He's onboard until she makes that sharp turn, and his attention darts to her with an arched eyebrow. Sweeney's never actually considered their arrangement a rule, much less one with a capital R. He completely understands the risk he has of failing, perhaps not so occasionally, and as such wouldn't bind himself to that level of commitment to it.

He swallows, watching her for a moment while he takes takes a casual drag. His gaze doesn't leave her.

"Do ya think that's a good idea?" There's no right answer, he just wants to know her opinion.