"Why not? It's got to be fun. Unless you don't like that, which if you don't, that's okay too." Baba just smiled at him. She really need him to like women, and she supposed she could drum up a spell of some sort to do what she wanted. Only, she wanted what she wanted to come by her careful planning not some bit of magic.
"I'm sure it could make for interesting trips around the City. Think of leaping and flying rather walking uncomfortably. Or you could hide away and never come out." She seemed a little disappointed in that second choice. It wasn't half as exciting, but it did fit the story she had in mind. What was the fun in that?
"You mean the restrictions you've allowed to be put on you. You're the only one who controls what happens." Her hand went up to stop him from protesting. "I know that you can't tell people what to do, and you cannot expect them all to accept you. But, how you allow it to affect you is certainly up to you. I have a friend who might say 'fuck'em' - I'm not sure that suits you, that phrase - but you could certainly think about the attitude that phrase suggests."
She walked over to him, staring up at him. "You can be whatever you want, if you so choose after all."