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PANEL 1

JAY IS COVERING HIS HEAD AND CRINGING AWAY FROM SIRIUS, WHO IS YELLING AT HIM. JAY IS MISINTERPRETING SIRIUS' FEAR AND ANGER AS ACCUSATORY AND, AFTER EVERYTHING ELSE THAT'S ALREADY HAPPENED TODAY, IS NOT HANDLING HIMSELF WELL.
Jay: I-I'm not--I'm not saying you are. Please don't yell at m--
Sirius: I'M A BOY!
Jay, quietly: Okay.

PANEL 2
SIRIUS IS LOOKING DOWN. HE LOOKS ANXIOUS, AS IF TRYING TO PIECE SOMETHING TOGETHER.
Sirius: And I wanna look like a boy.
Jay, even more quietly: Okay.

PANEL 3
BOTH OF THEM STAND THERE QUIETLY. JAY IS STILL CRINGING AWAY FROM SIRIUS WITH HIS HEAD COVERED AND HIS BACK TURNED. SIRIUS IS STANDING THERE, TENSE, HIS TAIL BETWEEN HIS LEGS, HIS ARMS TO HIS CHEST ALMOST DEFENSIVELY WITH HIS FISTS CLENCHED. HE STILL LOOKS LIKE HE'S TRYING TO PUZZLE SOMETHING OUT. NO DIALOGUE.

PANEL 4
SIRIUS TURNS TO LOOK AT JAY AGAIN, A DESPERATE LOOK ON HIS FACE AND TEARS BEGINNING TO WELL UP IN HIS EYES.
Sirius: ... Iris has a way to fix it, doesn't she? Like, there's a shot for this? That she could give me? And then I'll look like the other boys?

PANEL 5
JAY IS STILL SLOUCHED OVER, BUT NOW HE IS ACTIVELY PULLING HIS OWN HAIR. HE DOESN'T RESPOND RIGHT AWAY.
Sirius, prompting him: ... Jay?
Jay, softly: I don't... th-think so, no.

PANEL 6
TEARS ARE ROLLING DOWN SIRIUS' FACE. HE IS DESPERATE FOR A SOLUTION, AND SHOUTING HIS WORDS, HIS VOICE GROWING LOUDER AND SHAKIER WITH EACH ONE.
Sirius: But I don't wANT THIS!