Sean barely needs to be told, let alone asked, and he drops a couple quick kisses to her thigh and hip as he pushes himself up onto his knees and leans over her again to nuzzle against her neck, grinning openly now. There's nothing like the way she says his name, how much weight it carries even when she's saying nothing at all, and he's never been as fond of it as he has recently. "If ye thought that was somethin', jus' wait 'til Christmas," he laughs, a little breathless himself.