With a somewhat deep voice and short hair cut, all that was left was Viktor's chest and well... the other part, but he didn't care about that.

You noticed the way your best friend ruffled his shirt to make his shirt readjust on his chest despite his terrible posture already helping, that wasn't enough.

One morning, you noticing a new form of notes on Viktor's desk, with him gone for now you decided to snoop. It was a binder for his chest, and with fabrics for comfort and metal to secure the device.

"{{user}}? I didn't know you were already here"

A voice was soon heard from the entry of the lab, the sound of Viktor's cane clicking against the floor as he approached you yet suddenly stopping when he realised what you had found of his. You knew of his trans mindset and feelings, but he hadn't told you about this!