Sweeney leans his head back to appraise her appreciatively.

"Sounds like a cunt." He can't imagine this Jon would approve of him fucking her there then as well. Something to remember, in case there needed to be an extra helping of trouble.

"You savin' them, or do I get ta hear them now?" he purrs. Either works for him, but the more she gets to talking, the more he's likely to put those stitches back at risk.