The revelation catches Sawyer off-guard, unable to completely hide his surprise as his brows raise at the thought. He likes Sean well enough, that goes without a doubt, but the thought of being the guy's best man is nearly inconceivable to Sawyer. The thought of being anyone's best man is inconceivable to Sawyer. Because what is he, after all? A heckler. Occasionally a good shot. But certainly not the kind of guy who makes for the best of friends, or is well-spoken enough to deliver a memorable toast.

"Think you probably made the right call in goin' with someone else," he snorts, allowing himself a grin. "Would've poked fun at you the entire time, knowing me."