There was something odd with the way that Seamus was acting, but then again, wasn't that normal? Each time he left the other alone for a while, it seemed that something happened. Dean wasn't sure what, but gave his best friend an expression that he wasn't buying it, raising an eyebrow to boot.
"Yeah, that you are. You're always flapping your gums about one thing or another," he said as he walked more into the room. Dean took that moment to scratch the side of his head as he stood in front of Seamus' bed. It looked like things were better on the outside, but he knew him better than that. If he didn't know that much, then he'd be a lousy friend.
"But yeah, talk. About what happened earlier," he stated before he crossed his arms against his chest. It was obvious they'd start with that. Or, at least, Dean thought so. It had only been a few hours since Lia had outed herself as part of the DA. And there was that part where he had taken Harry's side, which was only because they shared the same thought on the brunette being part of the group. However, what they had to talk about was more than that alone.