That same trust allows Merrill to let Martel do as he will, to be still when needed and to move when moved. The dress feels better already, at least in that it doesn't feel as like it's going to fall off -- it still feels strange to wear it, but Merrill supposes that's true of anyone in these things until they get used to them.

"Almost-?" Oh, her hair! Well, if that will finish it, she's glad to let him work. Really, she's glad to let him work anyway; Merrill loves social grooming it when people play with her hair. "Perhaps it's a style never before seen in Thedas. We could start a new trend. Either way, I'm sure it will be lovely."