"Well now, I guess that'd be up t'ye, would it nae?" Sean asks lightly, fully aware that it's something of a cop-out. It's at least better than his first impulse to just dodge the question entirely with some comment about how the lights aren't half so pretty as her or something to that effect. It's not as if it's anything so terrible as all that, just confusing, although in a lot of ways, that's almost worse. At least with the stuff that's just plain miserable, he knows where he stands.