"Yeah, Dennis is all right. I was just going to aim for Seamus, since I got my hugs in with you yesterday," he said, tucking up one of his feet so his knee was almost under his chin.
Dean had looked back over at the pair of them thanks to the squirming laughter of the tickling and hadn't looked away, so he'd seen Dennis pull Seamus' shirt up. That was bad. Maybe it would pass. Even though he couldn't quite hear what they were saying he tensed as Seamus suddenly made a bolt for the door. He was already starting to move as Susan spoke. "Yeah, do we want to deal with Dennis too?" he asked, automatically moving towards Seamus even though he'd registered Dennis' distress too.