Justin blushed a little at the squeeze, finding that he actually liked these little shows of affection with Seamus and he bit his lower lip as he made the coffee, glancing at the other man at least once over his shoulder.
"Well, I do try." He reply to the comment about being a gent. He usually didn't mind not being able to cook, as there were other ways for him to get food, but this morning, for no apparent reason, he would have liked to make a real breakfast.
As coffee started, Justin turned to face Seamus and he smiled. "That's great, I don't have to go in until the end of the afternoon myself." He answered with a grin. "What would you like to do?"