[ South lets herself get dragged through the apartment to Sombra's room with nothing but a faint eye roll, no protest, no resistance, no comments, all too happy to return to Sombra having her do exactly what she wants her to do. To return to what was really and truly becoming her normal—had become her normal, even, months ago. Seeing Sombra back in her own space, cast in those signature purple tones and already acting right at home, it's... it's a relief. ]

Forgotten how to do it yourself?

[ Said as she starts unzipping the dress anyway, crouching a bit because it's honestly easier than stretching down. In the end she can't quite resist a quick kiss to her shoulder as she does, either. ]