"You're tempted, but not acting on it. That's strength to me," Oliver said.
"It could be worse. You could be fuchsia." Oliver shrugged. "I don't know what to tell you, other than I'm here. If you end up with a pussy, we can freak out together, but right now you're still you." Oliver didn't want to think about Tommy becoming a woman. He liked Tommy as he was, even if shaded violet.
"Do you want to try figure it out, with this 'follow what your body wants' thing?"