Seamus shrugged slightly, his face settling into what he hoped was a neutral expression. "I'm not forgetting anything. I'm just busy." He couldn't help feeling a little defensive - as if he were being accused of deliberately neglecting his friends, when if anything they were the ones who had too much on their plates to make time for him. Too many other people they needed to spend time with. "You all know where to find me," he added, tone definitely sulky as he reached for another tortilla.
Dipping it into the sour cream, he shrugged. "Well, he's always away working. Doesn't mean he's not missing you." He didn't really know Eddie well, but he seemed a decent enough bloke. If he'd given the impression he was interested, hopefully he'd at least try. "Oh, Ernie says, does he?" Seamus rolled his eyes. He and Justin weren't exactly some big secret, Susan hardly needed Ernie to tell her. "That's not the same. We've been spending more time together because he's finally got his schedule sorted." But it still wasn't any big romance. They were just friends - friends who were physically compatible.