Rolf echoed Rose's words, one hand smoothing and ruffling Dennis' hair idly in turns, the other still wrapped firmly around him. It was natural that he stop and Rose take over with the hair stroking; his hand instead went around Dennis and curved behind her head on Dennis' shoulder. "Collin never would have wanted to leave you," he agreed. "And we've already discussed the arses today, and the plotting shall continue, i promise."
He shook his head slightly and brushed his lips across Dennis' forehead. "Don't make that decision now," he counseled quietly. "It was obviously a misunderstanding, and most of the those can be fixed, even when people are jerks about it." He'd go see Seamus himself if he had to, to make sure where things stood before he sent Dennis in though.