"Fuck if I know." There's only the faintest edge of bitterness to the words. After all, it's his fucking body that Frenchman's been wandering around in without so much as a by your leave.

"Just know they're good fer it." Sweeney shrugs and takes a drag. "Yer the one that's seen him of late." He rolls his eyes beneath their lids before they settle back on her.

"What do you think?"