Seamus' mind was successfully distracted from sensible thought as she started to move down his neck. Weak spot found, he thought rather happily, even if he was really meant to feel very distraught about this. He couldn't get past the happy, rushing feeling. "Oh? I do like manly."
He looked at her, briefly distracted again. "I think you are on your way to tempting me to steal this Halloween costume off your body for the sole purpose of getting to see what it's covering." He'd been polite about it, but his polite function seemed jammed in the off position for the moment.