Dean probably shouldn't have brought it up. It had been his decision to go and eschew his work responsibility that night. The consequences at work fit the crime, so it wasn't like he was going to argue with his supervisor about anything. He wouldn't make a regular habit of it or anything. Just bad timing really.

"A lecture," he readjusted so he could look up at Don Juan. "An official warning, a short probation." It had been a pretty important function with foreign dignitaries, but Dean still didn't feel like he'd made the wrong choice. "It'll fade quickly enough. I've been a stellar employee thus far." He chuckled, hoping it wouldn't be a source of contention here. He wasn't all that worried about it. "And they don't have anyone else that speaks Mermish." Okay, he was still working on it, but it was proving handy.