Victor lifts his hand quickly, sending sugar spilling down over them. He still had a handful of sugar and he lets it flutter down around them like snow. Very sweet, tasty snow that really didn't need to be all over the kitchen but.. alas, it was already happening.

"Your hair is beautiful indeed. And it would be much too hard to change it... though I could probably dye mine."

He taps his chin, looking thoughtful as he gets sugar on his face. "I could dye it brown to match your eyes...~"