Justin looked at Seamus and nodded. "There is a fresh pot right over there." He said, nodding towards the coffeemaker. Keeping his eyes on the pancake he had just poured into the hot pan, he looked at Seamus again, feeling that something about his friend was off.
Usually there would be some sort of cuddling, a touch or whatever, but there was nothing. "If I manage these, there will be both." He said as he looked at the batter which was now forming bubbles.
A flip and Justin smiled, really proud of the golden brown color of his pancake. "How have you been we haven't.. seen each other in a while. Not since.." Not since they had that talk the other day.. He looked over at Seamus again and then the breakfast. He took it off of the pan and poured an other one.
"Romeo's really doing a great job, huh?" He said cheerfully. He had been going more regularly at Finnigan's to eat and spend some not so alone time.