He moved his hands with a slow, simple grace from her body to unbutton his vest and shrug out of it, moving back to his feet before Sadako's lips were claimed by his once more. He kissed her roughly, deeply, and with more passion than he'd shown her yet before. Sweeney wrapped an arm around her waist and tugged her close to them as they kissed, holding her against his body, with a reckless abandon for all manner of propriety and gentility. He was still, in his mind, claiming what was his.