Oh. [Of course he's gotten it wrong, and his lips press together for a moment, before he flicks a glance over at Kaylee. Clearly she doesn't want to look around. He wishes he would, because it would be easier to keep his feelings stuffed back down where they should be.]

How is it complicated? Ye care for him, and I'm...nothing more than a friend. Look, Kaylee, I just want ye to be happy. If you're happy with Dean, then that's all there is to it.

[He'll just figure out some way to be fine with it. Eventually.]