Sweeney chuckles and rolls his eyes.

"Well, I would be up-standin', but ya keep fuckin' it out of me."

He glances vaguely towards the dress and back to her.

"I ain't sayin' it should be anytime soon, but when the time comes, ya want me ta sew ya back in that dress, or just lend ya my shirt?" He makes a quick addition.

"Lend. Ya gotta give it back. I've only got the two."