Dan was definitely one of a kind within the pack. He knew that, he'd been raised in a different environment than most of the others. He was a pretty animated person...y'know some of the time, so his reaction was on par with him. He was just surprised that he hadn't spilled more coffee on himself.
He didn't fight or say anything when she took the coffee. He did give her a sheepish look as she grabbed the tissue box, automatically taking a few and bringing them to his shirt. "Thank you." He told her, continuing to dab. It was probably going to stain, anyway, but it's what he got for not controlling himself more than that. "I'm not very good with coffee." He joked, though it wasn't the coffee and they both knew that fact, actually.
Dan began to nod very quickly. "I'm fine. I spill things all the time. Hot things included." He told her finally pausing in his dabbing and working on his shirt. He was awkward, but fine, mostly just embarrassed, rather than anything else. He was glad that there was nothing to tell Trey, though he felt like he'd been rude. Maybe it was a good thing that she didn't feel the same and wasn't as worried about the way to act as he was. "That's good. You deserve to be happy. Both of you, it's nice, its good." He told her.