Seamus smiled a little, pressing a soft kiss against her lips. She had given him permission, but he would be careful about it. He'd even be mostly open about it. Truthfully, though, he was still a horrible liar. All the same, scars never really bothered him. He had enough himself.
He untied the corset part and watched her quietly as he started to undo other parts of the costume, leaning over to press a few kisses to her lips and across her jawline. He'd prove that he was worth keeping around somehow.