"Right. I know." There was a sense of comfort from Dean's arm being around Seamus's waist which almost made him not want to leave, but once some the couples in the troupe started to go from couples to groups, Seamus knew that was their cue to go.
He pulled on Dean's shirt and walked towards the door, wanting to get out of there as soon as they could. Once they were outside, Seamus fell into a histerical fit of laughter that he could barely breathe.