"It's for your safety, mate. Don't know what I'd do without you here," he told Dean when he saw that he was slightly annoyed with his answer.
Seamus gave Fang a few pats on his back as he walked past the two of them, leading the pack down the stairs. Looking up at his hair, which he couldn't see, he laughed and tried to flatten it down. "That's what happens when you wake me up. Growl," he joked. "Going into town sounds good. It'll be nice to get some food that's not made by elves. Not that they don't make bad food. But I want something different."