As Seamus leaned against the counter, Justin looked at him after putting one more pancake into the plate, pouring the next one. "I have and he's amazing at his job, now I am certain that I won't starve." He was trying his hand at joking because so far, Seamus was being unusually quiet and it was starting to worry him.
But then Seamus made the comments about worries and as Justin flipped the pancake, he frowned. "So.." He waited until it was done, took it out of the pan and set the pan aside after turning the stove off. "So what's got you worried, then?" He didn't like this feeling he had that it might be his fault or something. Maybe they hadn't moved past the awkwardness of what had happened.