"Good!" Dean spoke with a smile, completely misunderstanding what Ritchie had mean. "Dean will smash anything that wants to hurt Ritchie!" There was a small flare of Rage in his eyes, but, only because Dean was concerned about his new friend. If there was a physical threat to Ritchie, they'd have to go through the wall that was Dean before even dreaming of touching the young man.
It was instinct, to just eat anything handed to him, ever since he could remember. Which was a lot, but not much at the same time. Dean's head tilted to the side again, not only from Ritchie's reaction, but his words, especially the word 'hilarious.' "Dean doesn't know what that means... But Dean is happy Dean can make Richie laugh!"
"Dean is glad that Ritchie is having a good time!" He softly as he set his massive clawed hand on the young man's shoulder, it was a gentle pat, even for such a brute.