Re: Seamus and Susan-and-or-Dean
Dean had winced at Seamus' initial response. Talking was not always his go-to reaction either. Thankfully a few moments later he had an invitation to come in and he opened the door.
"Hey," he said quietly, shuffling inside, tiredness temporarily forgotten in the tiny adrenaline kick of helping a distressed Seamus. He took in the cloudy mirror and running water and Seamus' slightly unsteady breathing. "In for four, out for four," he said, sticking the toilet seat down and going to sit on it, still in touching distance. He wanted to wrap Seamus up in his arms and make everything okay, but he wasn't sure that was going to work right now, he knew distress and being touch averse, he didn't want to risk it.