"Do I get your virginity too?" he jibed in return a tilt of angry humor at his mouth. While it didn't help his mood any, somewhere inside he was pathetically grateful for Marcus. For someone who wouldn't overreact or ask questions. Had Terence wanted a pat on the back he would've found someone else, as it was, all he needed was someone who treated him the same as always. The same as before everything in his life changed.
Terence rolled his eyes at the gesture and stepped out the door, "Always the gentleman." Stuffing his hands into the pockets of his coat he balled them into fists, pushing back whatever it was that was breaking his normally tight control on his anger tonight. "You pick the place, I'm in no mood for decisions."