Sweeney's hand lifts instinctively, defense of his words implied.

"Yer the one that brought up un-fuckin' folk. Generally speakin', I've found cunts tend ta stay cunts, no matter what ya do." Grimnir's a fucking prime example.

He shrugs and takes another drag. "Just seems like yer on the fence as ta if you actually want ta be a warden, or if ya just feel like yer obligated ta be." Again, no judgement, just observation.