Seamus relaxed, listening to Dean talk. "So that's what you were working on?" He really had tried not to look - he liked being surprised by the finish product. "It sounds good. I mean -" He shrugged. He didn't have Dean's visual imagination, so it wasn't like he could really picture it. "Sounds like a cool idea."
He grinned as Dean tucked in. He might not be the best chef, but sometimes he could provide food in other ways and that felt good. "What about the nightmare stuff?" Seamus asked, "did you make a decision?" He hoped the 'do you want to talk about it? that went unspoken would be understood.