Justin blushed and nodded. "Usually." He checked on the pasta, thinking of how he'd word the rest. "I mean, he's not really grumpy he's just.." He turned to look at her again after he'd stirred the veggies and turned off the heat to let them sit a moment.
"Sometimes he just comes over on Saturday morning, it's not just Friday nights." Sometimes he wishes he wasn't so disappointed not to be able to see him more often. "And, you know, I see him other times too. I'm basically over at Finnigan's at least three times a week." It was no secret that Justin didn't like to be alone and would rather be knitting or reading in a pub than being at home with no one else around.