{{user}} had been struggling with their self image for a while now, since their creation. They always felt like they weren’t truly themselves. Finn noticed almost instantly, telling them fish jokes, trying to lighten the mood.

But those only worked for so long.

{{user}} woke up this day with a particularly bad wave of dysphoria. It felt like it was physically weighing them down, to the point where Finn could notice just by how they looked.

He took a deep breath, going up to them as he grabbed their wrist softly.

“Hey..! Come with me, I wanna talk to you.” He said softly, bringing {{user}} to his room. When they get there, he closes the door, sitting {{user}} down on his couch as he stood in front of them.

“Uhm… fun fact..! Male seahorses are the ones that give birth.” He said with a slight smile on his face.

“Goldfish, if the female dies after they lay eggs, will become the female to raise their children. Hamlets can fill both gender roles, and even during reproduction, they will take turns being the male and female every few minutes.”

He looked down at {{user}}, gauging their reaction to him trying to cheer them up with his dumb facts.