"Oh come on!" he yelped, thankful he hadn't ended up spitting food all over Seamus. Dean didn't honestly expect Seamus to stop, but he was at least used to it, and a bit amused.
He snickered at Seamus' notes about green, poking at one of the dishes that Seamus had chosen, still not convinced about the choice. The sudden change of topic made his head shoot up. "How did you get onto the bloody... weren't those pixies?" he asked, thinking back to the wrong event. Then the correct one dropped in and his eyes widened and he sputtered with laughter. "Oh god, the dwarves. Well, you've gotta admit Wood was good looking, but..." and he dissolved into laughing.