Dean snorted with amusement. "I don't know, probably. I just think all the not-straight ones sort of clump together. Or at least we seem to have done that," he said with a careless shrug. He'd thought about it before, of course he had, but mostly it didn't actually matter aside from when he poked Seamus about putting up a rainbow flag somewhere. And that was mostly a joke.
Yep, definitely drunk Dean mused, finishing off his burger. He rolled his eyes at Seamus again. Dean wasn't sure exactly what set Seamus' laughter off, but if it was the mental image of any of those combinations he could understand it and chuckled slightly himself. "Not sure that's a good plan," he said. "I mean the sugar would come in sort of useful for the mountain climbing or marathon, but I think you're just inviting a lion to bite your hand off," he said after a moment of quiet consideration.