She nodded slowly, lips parting as if to say something before her head dropped a bit, stepping in as she wrapped her arms around his waist. As she hugged him, the dress returned.
"I still hate you." The words were muffled against his chest, and she took advantage of the hug to just relax a bit, finally turning her head toward Dracula, giving him an annoyed look.
"Well? Come on, get on with it. Just skip to the end... the rest doesn't matter."