Dean and Amelia were sitting on the sofa. Claus was walking in front of them with his arms crossed. He had a troubled expression on his face and seemed to have a hard time finding the right words to say.
His head was a mess and he couldn't believe what his eyes just had seen. It was the most outrageous thing that could ever happen. He surely would never dream that such a scenario would unfold so quickly.
"Ok, you both, listen up! I don't like to give off the vibe of being the adult here or something but... Sigh... Dean, I said to you that you could feel like you were in your own home, and I am not against you liking my daughter or something like this, but to advance on her so quickly like this... I need you to understand my duty as a father; I can't let my precious daughter get wooed by some random guy."
"I wasn't wooing her at all!" Dean defended himself, trying to explain what happened with a hurried and desperate voice.
