He can't help but smile a bit when she takes his arm, but he's left at her mercy in direction. They manage just fine.

When he's instructed to open his eyes, Sweeney blinks a few times to help get his bearings. Huh. Ok, an-- OH. His grin spreads like wildfire. He slides her some side-eye, but it doesn't mute his smile.

"You tell him ta make it big 'nough fer me?" Steve, he means.

Though there's no pretense that the pair of them won't be fucking in any bed she might have, Sweeney's amused at the thought of his face if she asked for that specifically.