Dean looked back at him sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. "Well, you see...I couldn't be sure you'd be here, but I didn't want you to try to back out of it. I wanted to see you." He waved his hand a little. "I had some help, you see?"
He looked down at the floor for a moment, nervously chewing on his lower lip. "I hope you're not upset with me."