Dean sees the confusion pretty clear and with an amused quirk of his lips shakes her hand before letting it go. He saw enough, and holding her hand there like a third grader trying to get a kiss from Rebecca Robinson made him feel awkward.

"Okay, Serena, I better head off," he uses the heels of his boots to get to his feet. "But this was nice and I'll be in touch about gettin' you your own head set."