Dinah took another sip of the wine and then shook her head vehemently. Yes, there had been hand holding, but it had been... friendly hand holding. Because they were friends.
That was it.
She'd grabbed his hand because she'd wanted him to feel comfortable, and because she'd been a little bit nervous about going back to the team herself and she'd... She winced. If Zee and Ollie were jumping to conclusions, Dean might be jumping too conclusions himself. Which could make things awkward between them. He had other things going on, and things with them worked best because they were platonic.
She was starting to think that platonic friendships were pretty much the way to go period. Dating always ended badly. Always. Even when catching a glimpse of the guy's soul and knowing he was a good man.
Even then.
"We're just friends. We don't even... the handholding was kind of a fluke. We don't do that normally. At all," she corrected herself. "We don't hold hands at all. Except that one time. I don't really know what that was all about, but it wasn't what it looked like."