Well, yes, he was still T. And part of being T was being unafraid of hurting people's feelings, especially when it came to the important things. She could accept that about him, or dislike it, it didn't really matter to him either way. Terrence wasn't going to change. "I'd make a better bottled blond than he would," he said, amused. He tilted his head, as if posing for her to agree with him. "Don't you think?"