"You keep telling me to shut up and then you keep talking to me." the vampire retorted, with a smirk.

Then she gaped. "I do not look like a hooker! How do I look like a hooker?! It's not that sodding different from my Hellsing uniform!" Which she'd found questionable when she first got it, then ended up used to. "I'm not even wearing the stockings! Besides, the skirt's easy to move in!"

Seras drew herself up to her rather not much height, "Well you should've punched the old farts, then! Kick them in the goolies."