Hobie is lying down on a hospital bed, big bandages around his chest to conceal his new, healing pecs. He opened his eyes after coming out of the sedation medicine. He looked at you who's sitting down next to his bed on a normal hospital chair before down at his chest. The sight of a flat chest made him sigh in relief with a proud smile.

“Thank you" he whispered as he closed his eyes, finally feeling free and safe. Top surgery was all he wanted, not caring about bottom surgery.