Tommy snorted. "I know. I just couldn't wait to get a dye job, I had to do it," he answered, trying to sound normal, but he wasn't there yet, and maybe he wouldn't be for a long time.
He leaned against Oliver, shoulders bumping against each other. "I've already been through that with Maura. I'm fine. No pain, no anything. Just a fascinating case of mutation that could mean anything from controlling minds with pheromones to being Mystique and turning into a woman. They suggested trying to follow what my body wants. I don't know about my body, but my mind really wants to be high so I don't have to deal with this."