Dylan grinned. "Unfortunately I don't do much flirting when working, especially not when there is the chance that I'll be torn to shreds if I do," he said with a grin, though really, he knew how screwed he'd be if he was attacked by a transformed werewolf. He'd seen what they could do when Ronan fought them to protect him.
He grinned. "He probably can," Dylan said with a smirk. "Between him and Ronan I doubt there is a secret in this house." He followed Patrick's gaze around the room. "Are you any closer to a solution? A way of handling it? I mean you can only sneak around for so long," he said. "Speaking of which, I still owe you a rain-check or two. For whenever we feel like putting my life in danger," he joked.