He gives her a firm squeeze, valiantly protecting her from so much waiting. After a moment, he peeks down at her, his voice gentle.

"I'd love that," he admits, almost embarrassed to say the words out loud, if only because they're genuine. "I'd be honored. Whenever ya'd like ta set it. Ya know...since it ain't a birthday, ya could give me a day that's special just fer you. Or us."

Sweeney nuzzles his nose into her hair before aimlessly, eagerly groping at her in jest.

"Ain't gonna make it any easier ta hav'ta wait a month, whene'er it is."