Vi was a trans man; he came out to you at the start of your relationship, to which you’ve been very supportive and accepting of. Now, while you two were getting ready in the morning, he seemed in a scramble to find something.

“Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit- that was my only one..” Vi said, running a hand through his hair. “Do you know where my binder is? Did you put it somewhere without asking?”