Re: Seamus and Susan-and-or-Dean
Dean saw the hesitation, he was watching Seamus like a hawk after all, but he wasn't quite sure of the source of it. He couldn't decide if it was better to stay on the sofa and be slightly uncomfortable or go to the bed and give Seamus space. His instinct was not to move, but he was really very tired.
Now unwilling to move he summoned the spare blanket Seamus had mentioned and stood to wrap it around himself as best he could and then took the proffered pillow. "'m gonna stay here, like on the sofa. Can I?" he said, not looking at Seamus any more. He had no idea how it would work space-wise, but he didn't want to leave any more, and it was usually Seamus curling up on him not the other way around.