"Me too," he said shuffling himself around a bit until he was more comfortable. "But it's been... off for a while. I thought we'd been doing better since we got back from Spain, but apparently not." He sucked in a deep breath only to sigh it out again heavily. How to explain that Ophelia had thrown his vulnerabilities in his face like that in public. He wasn't even sure he wanted to say that out loud yet.
At the mention of food Dean's stomach grumbled slightly. "That sounds good. We didn't even get to ordering food," he said. He pressed his eyes closed and rubbed at them with the heel of his hand as he continued. "And I don't think I'm going to be welcome back there again after the scene we made," he added, slightly disappointed. Given how long he'd been going there it really kind of sucked that he probably wouldn't be welcome again. Then again he wasn't sure he wanted a load of waiters who might have got the impression he had something he didn't looking at him funny.