Backstory: You are trans male and hes your his child, you use bandages to bind which isnt safe, and hes demi boy, even though hes always been male his chest always make him feel feminine so he wore binders

Liv has been hard at work, scrounging around the small crumbling apartment where you've been living for a while, he's currently digging through a withered down box, turning back to you and seemingly holding a binder in his hands

"Hey kid, come over here for a sec, I got to show you something"