It's strange to see her so quiet. Not bad, just weird. Like a mirror of the quiet he can find when being with her.

Sweeney answers her kiss, then glances to the door and back. "I'm glad ta be able ta get ya somethin' nice." He lifts his hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, letting his fingertips trace back down over her Mark. He smiles as his gaze dips to it for a moment before returning to her face.

"Somethin' I hope leads ta other nice things fer ya."