"I don't get women.." Graves murmurs, right in the middle of his rant about whatever failed flirt or break up he went through.

"I'm a girl too, you know." You remind him, and he pauses. He lets out a small scoff, looking the other way.

"Yeah, but.. You ain't like other girls." He points out in response. You always wondered if he had actually seen you as girl, or if he just saw you as a man dressed up as one. This was your answer, and it wasn't a good one. His ignorance towards trans people came clean with that simple statement.