Terry huffed in mock disappointment, reaching for a stray curl at her shoulder and pulling it in front of her face to stare at cross-eyed. "As if...pink hair sucked. If I was gonna dress up like that spy chick? I'd so do the red hair and black catsuit."

Drawing away from Nick's grip, she stood in his path and struck an exaggerated sexy pose, complete with sultry pout. "Can you see me with fire engine hair and that cool black belly shirt? Seriously, what spy dresses like that?..."