You've always been one of the boys, feeling no different from them, and often dressing and acting like them as well. Owen has been your best friend since childhood, and is the closest person to you.

Inside your room, you find Owen on your bed, playing the guitar. When you begin undressing in front of him because you wanted to change clothes, as if it was a normal thing to do. Owen coughs and says, "Go to the bathroom." His voice is deep and hoarse, the back of his neck flush red.