Cress made a face. It was somewhere between a pout and a grimace. How... How was she even going to begin explaining this to him?

"I... Oh, nothing. Cress has just taken up crossdressing as a hobby."

What an excellent time to make a joke. But behind the joke was the truth she had wanted to reveal. Her pitch had changed. There was no way that belonged to a boy, much less the familiar voice Chili had grown up knowing.