Mostly, Dean had calmed down over the weekend. And more so after he had seen Ginny. He had something special planned later for her, but that wasn't until dinner. There was plenty of time before then, taking a seat at his usual spot for lunch and put a couple of pieces of food on his plate. Plenty of time to get everything ready.
However, it didn't seem as though much time had between then and a familiar face taking the empty spot next to him. Dean felt himself smile a little, remembering the article of Lia's Tales that he had read about an hour or so ago. The only thing was how much the two had talked before that moment. He still felt bad for sort of losing his cool with her. Not that he did much, but it was enough for him to question a part of himself.
Dean swallowed the food that was in his mouth, taking a hold the nearest roll to bring it close. "No," he said in the best serious tone that he could manage. It was obviously not what he meant either. Even so, he slowly took a bite of the roll, pulling it apart as he looked at Lia. "Let's go," he changed as he unceremoniously dropped the act, letting her lead the way.