Batting away the wadded up napkins, Seamus considered the best way to address Dean's highly unfounded accusations. He settled for making kissy faces and batting his eyelashes at Dean in a rather feminine manner.
"Oh Dean. You're quick on the uptake, you big strong manly man." Letting out a rather girlish giggle - that he would forever deny making in repeated stories of tonight - he winked at Dean. He would have flashed him a bit of his chest, if he had tits, but settled for the excessive eyelash fluttering.
Seamus was utterly ridiculous, but it was all apart of the charm that made him bearable.