He dyes his tail.

"I believe I may also like Terraria dyes."

"That reminds me, I meant to go get my dyes and dye this armour," she says, tapping her extremely green chlorophyte breastplate. "Can you make black and silver dye, please?"

Poof.

Sable picks up the bottles and dyes her armour. Now it looks a lot more like her old black and silver set, although with different detailing. "There, that's better."

"Very goth."

"Very what?"

"A subculture. Most known for wearing a lot of black."

"It matches my wings."

"Which are also kinda goth!"

"Is that good?"

"It's neutral. I'm just making small talk."

"Okay."

"I should probably get different colored jeans if I'm going to be perpetually accessorized in orange." His jeans are blue. "Black works, I guess, black goes with everything and I don't think I want to go all the way on the warm colors."

"If Terraria dye works on those you could just recolour them..."

"I could also do white, play up the fake-angel thing, not that angels in real life have consistent color schemes. Meh." He picks up the black dye.

It offers him previews for the wings and tail (black-dyed flame wings look pretty stylish, if a little too angelic - they turn ghostly white and almost seem made of burning cloud-fluff) but says nothing about his jeans.

"Can't do the jeans, I'll have to handle those myself. Apparently I can recolor the wings, though, I could just go back to my original color scheme and be on fire." He makes dye in his familiar navy blue.

"No clue." He deploys it on wings and tail both.

"Heh. Do you still want a snazzy flame tail? It'd be snazzy and flamey!"

"Yes. But no rush. I don't want you getting hurt on my vanity's account."

"Nice of you. I have been doing this for eight years, though. It's not that big a deal as long as I prepare carefully."

"Yeah. But I'm probably sufficiently immortal and I don't think you are."