"Safest? Are you worried about how I am going to react to something, Dean? That's not like you at all," he said with half a chuckle before nodding his head in agreement as he stepped into the cave.
He focused in on his friend for a long time, absorbing his words. He wasn't sure if he could honestly guess what Dean wanted to do before he died. Seamus knew a few of the things he wanted to accomplish, but Dean wasn't asking about him.
He took in a breath and took a seat on one of the rocks, clasping his hands together between his legs. "Alright. What do you want before you die?" He asked, taking the bait.