Plate of cookies securely in hand, Seamus grinned. "I am calling him handsome," he agreed. "Because he is." He gave Dean his best seductive wink, which probably wasn't all that seductive in actual fact. Mostly, he'd just wanted to throw Susan's own words back at her.
Normally, he'd pretend to be annoyed at Dean using his mam's nickname for him in front of Susan - it only encouraged her to use it, which he'd had to shut down a few times now - but it was probably just part of their act, so he let it go. "The brownies are heavenly," he agreed, "and as I haven't eaten since breakfast I am allowed to have as many as I want. And as many cookies." He would, of course, share. That went without saying. "And then there's lasagne to follow which technically we also owe to Dean..." Huh. He hadn't thought about it in that light before, now he felt like he wasn't contributing enough. "But I'm providing the venue - so let's get back there before Susan misses anything exciting."