ooc: I AM BECOME FAIL!
Drew followed Dean up the stairs and didn't think anything about going into bedrooms or anything like that, nu-uh. Those thoughts were kind of pushed out of his head by the mention of 'things' that they all needed to be worried about, and Drew felt that unfamiliar and wholly unwelcome sinking feeling in his tummy just remembering it.
He rubbed at his chest a little bit without thinking, but then smiled at Dean. "Oh, hey yeah! I haven't been doing much playing but I've been practicing. I cheer for you when you play you know?" he said, utterly unselfconscious.