Confused by Don Juan's nonchalance about it, Dean tried to keep his expression from saying as much. Wasn't this a pretty big deal? "Were you going to tell me?" What did he mean by his parents being involved now? The rumor he'd heard was that there was some sort of dispute over custody. He hadn't stuck around long enough to hear the whole story, knowing if he asked questions or anyone asked anything of him, his poker face might not cover his reaction.

"What do you mean by complicated?" Dean needed more information, all of it, before he figure out where his own head was at. He had to temper his expectations, he supposed. Maybe he shouldn't have brought it up. They'd already fumbled their way through a serious conversation tonight, this was too much. The problem was, he'd already started it and now he didn't know how to back out of it.