Dean's arm automatically wrapped around Seamus too, appreciating the sense of calm it brought. Just what he needed when his head kept getting full of shows, or had a bad day.
"Yeah, I know, but you know I'm an independent git. Told Susan that too, at the dinner party," he said, the thought of her invitation still working away in his mind. He smiled, at what he could see of Seamus' face. "'Course I let you love me, you let me right back. It is how we function and attempt to slowly drive other people crazy," he smirked a little as he finished. Sometimes, just sometimes, he played it up a little just to mess with people who thought they were together.