Romance languages worked every time. Though Dean was quite obviously flirting, he was like this by nature. Not that Dempsey would know that, yet, but judging by the cadence to their conversation thus far, he felt confident enough to surmise that this was going both ways. House parties were undoubtedly Deans favorite sort of party, as they were smaller, more intimate and generally less... stuffy.

"Not this evening." Rarely, if every, did Dean start out the evening with someone. Ending the evening, pending his mood and the options on the table, he rarely left alone however. "It's a fine night for a little adventure." He agreed and downed the rest of his current drink. A little walking and talking would give Dean the opportunity to get a better feel for just how the rest of the night was going to go and well, a house party would also offer up some more options if he was disappointed.

"Allons-y," he gestured toward the door with another smirk.