He had to stifle a laugh as he went over to grab her dress. "If that's what you want to call it. Please don't with me around others. I don't think I'd be able to hide the fit of laughter." Holy journey... Dear Gods. Considering all the very unholy things he wanted to do with her, it just made it more ridiculous the longer he thought about it.

He giggled, then cleared his throat. "When you're ready, I'll help with the holy garments- I mean dress." Another chortle.