Terezi isn't sure what it is about his response, but it pulls a bit of a smile to her lips. She's still terrified, but she's terrified in good company, which it remarkably better than in no company at all.

"I didn't know my ally was so rude," she retorts, still without her usual oomph, but better. She makes the effort to push herself into a more upright position, or at least enough of one that she can tuck her head carefully against Carlos's side, minding her horns. "But I'll forgive you this time."