He gives her a lop-sided smile. "No problem. Go get cleaned up. I'll be back in a few."

Then he's heading off to his room to find a t-shirt, flannel shirt for her to toss on over it, and pair of his jeans, along with a belt since there was no way his jeans was staying up on her without it.

Once he's back at the showers, he knocks on the door to give her warning that he's coming in and enters to the very charred and still smouldering remains of the dress. "Really? You couldn't just throw it out like a normal person?"