Rory: I don't know how I feel about this whole situation.
Dean: What do you mean?
Rory: I don't know. Having my boyfriend defend my honor. It's weird.
Dean: Uh... Boyfriend?
Rory: What?
Dean: You said "boyfriend".
Rory: No, I just meant boyfriend in the sense that the defending-me thing was very boyfriendy but only in the broadest sense of the word which doesn't even apply at all here.
Dean: You are seriously babbling.
Rory: I didn't mean that you were my boyfriend.
Dean: Okay.
Rory: I don't think you're my boyfriend.
Dean: Okay.