"You matter ta me," he counters with a nudge. There's a moment before he continues.

"So...aside from me markin' ya up, was there anythin' else ya got thinkin' 'bout wantin'?" Sweeney quirks a grin down to her.

"'Cause I ain't gonna lie 'bout it bein' hot as fuck ta see ya wantin' stuff fer yerself. Knowin' ya've spent so long pleasin' others...I love the idea of ya wantin' ta get pleased."

He tilts his head a touch. "I hope ya can keep at it." His eyes slip skyward. "I'm happy ta listen."