"Fuck, woman."

He gives an exasperated sigh with a touch of an eye roll, even though the suggestion had obviously been his. It's still a lot to ask from his body.

"I'll do what I can, but ya best make them count. I ain't a fuckin' machine."

Sweeney's lips slide into a smirk. "Ya lookin' fer a proper name, or just words in general?" Because obviously the latter has more options, especially ones that don't refer to God with the capital G.