Ari peeked over and the flustered Dean and blushed himself. He tugged at the bottom of Dante's vest to clear out any wrinkled and stepped back clearing his throat. "Dean, you know I don't date much. There isn't anything between Dante and I. You can relax, big fella."<br/><br/>Dean looked from Lyle to Dante and back and looked unsure. Lyle was still acting weird to him and Dante.. Well he wasn't sure. He signed something to Lyle that made the man's cheeks blaze as Dean just wore a big goofy grin.<br/><br/>"Absolutely not! We've don't nothing of the sort. Don't be so vulgar, Dean." Lyle huffed turning on his heal and left the two to go behind the bar and begin organizing the bottles and glasses. He hoped he could call his burning cheek down. It was rare that he blushes so hard, but Dean caught him off guard.