She chews on her lip, running her hand over her short hair. If it was longer, she'd be pulling on it out of frustration. "Those only ever broke the curse with a kiss."

She collapses onto the table near Dodger, blowing out a harsh breath. She eyes him, a little embarrassed and a lot frazzled. "Don't take that as me lookin' for some excuse to kiss ya. I mean, I'm gonna do whatever I can to make you go back person sized. I just ain't some weirdo."