"Really?" Now that was unusual - and somewhat concerning. A thought flashed through Seamus's mind and he frowned, turning in his seat to face Dean. "You don't think it was Merrill, do you?" Surely Susan was too smart to small for that prick a second time? Seamus fervently hoped so, he'd had to have to go through that again.
He watched the realisation across Dean's face and gave a slight shrug. Like Susan, Dean knew him to well to hide the reality of the situation and likely guess that it was Justin who was behind Seamus's current contentment. Anyone else and he'd have had to listen to Seamus anxiously discussing possible dates.
Listening to Dean talk about his show was more interesting and Seamus patted his forearm gently. "Yeah?" he asked, his voice warm with pride. "That's good, that you're thinking about it." Even if Dean didn't end up showing them, Seamus knew it was a big step just to be thinking about it. "If you're not sure, maybe you could ask Braith."