Dean watched her pace, and couldn't help admiring a little. Which didn't help anything. "Yeah. . . I thought you might. Since you snogged me and all," he teased, though it fell a little flat.
He watched her for another moment, and then shook his head. "I like you. And fancy you too. But does it matter? I mean we can't even stand close to each other out in the open, let alone do anything that shows we like each other. So where does that leave us, Daph?" He was quiet a moment and then added. "You're a bit cute when you're panicked, you know."