"Hey, you're better than me. I still have to type with two fingers half the time. Dean nodded, letting Sweeney know that Roxy was okay for another treat. She'd burn it all off from running around the mansion anyway.
Dean's eyes widened. "You're... really open with the homicide," he chuckled. He hoped it was hyperbole, but honestly couldn't fault the dude. Being killed was probably something you didn't get over.