"What is it you're worried about, then?" Terrence asked. He was genuinely curious. She might not be able to predict him, but if she'd liked that before, and if she could predict that he wasn't going to hurt her, he didn't really see what the problem was. Maybe if he understood, they could actually figure this out.
He gave a surprised, genuine laugh at her second comment, now imagining everyone as zombies, too. Admittedly, it was a much more entertaining image than thinking of the whole world as mindless drones. He was going to remember that. "I'm going to call it zombie mode from now on," he said, with a little smirk.