"She is now. I mean, she has a chick body when we spend special time together." He shrugged, not really wanting to share all the details. Somehow, good manners in regard to being gentlemanly about women had rubbed off on him. "She knows I don't want to when she's a dude." He wrinkled his nose thinking about it. He knew Pickles had his pet guy, and that was fine. Pickles had always been kinda gay. Dude wore lipgloss.