"I wouldn't say I have it down, but I mean, it's pretty easy. It's just me and this other dude trying to out lament each other. I have some other talking parts, but those are pretty easy. Maybe I'm overthinking it..." Dean mused aloud, sipping at his beer. "Dancing? No, not so much, there's choreography for the one song, but it's like, jump here, run there, blah, blah, blah." He began to pace as he listened to what Sam was telling him about the character, things he hadn't really thought of.
He turned swiftly to glare at Sam over his comment about pretending to be handsome. "According to Alexis, I'm a chesty prince, so, she at least thinks I'm handsome. She's pretty hot, too, plays Rapunzel, I went out with her a few nights ago." He was rambling now, though he was still thinking about what Sam had just said. "You know, I'm not sure what to be more offended by. The fact you said I'm ugly, or that you think I'm an arrogant, selfish bastard who thinks he's better than everyone." He knew Sam was right though, he did have his moments where his arrogance got the better of him, and he did enjoy protecting the ladies, but moreso because it made him feel useful and needed. "Maybe I should watch the movie again..."