"You mean aside from Eau d'Nerd?" Terezi flashes him a bit of a grin at her teasing, then shrugs. She picks up the blanket, shaking it off. It quickly goes back around her shoulders, which she ties in a knot just in front of her throat. She doesn't really care if he doesn't believe her about the ancestor thing. Not a whole lot of people do, and it doesn't matter all that much. it doens't change fact.

"There might as well be. You smell like sweet cherry cough syrup underneath that asphalt grey skin. Strictly a Vantas flavor, no knock-offs allowed."