Toby sighed, reaching over the edge of the bed to grab the T-shirt up again to throw it on. She was pissed about Chris trying to avoid the conversation rather than just talk to her, but she knew logically she couldn't physically force him back. So she just held up her hands, lying back down.
"Fine, go ahead. I'll be here when you figure your shit out," Was that likely to set Keller off? Hell yes. But Toby, despite her current anatomy, was still a man. She'd do her damndest to fight Chris, if it came to that, just like always.