[Yeah your barf will glow, but it'll be cool, okay???

Anyway, he pauses in his preparation of said drink, looking confused for a moment.

Then he snorts.]

... Well, we've shared a bed together, so I guess it's pretty serious.

[But after a moment, he waves a hand dismissively, looking pleasant. Fond.]

It's not like that, man. Seriously. She's one of my best friends. And she really saved my ass in Adstringendum; I don't know how much of me would be here if she didn't fish me out of that cloud of doom, so I kind of owe her big time.

[And for other things, too, but. Anyway.

He points at Dean.]

So that means no being weird and hitting on her, either.