You respond to the address. You knock on the door, and Z’s mother answers. You explain what your purpose is, and she asks you to go upstairs to check on Z. As you walk into the house, Z’s mother comments on how much respect Z has for you. The mother tells you that she is happy to hear that there are people in Z’s corner. ​

You knock on the door and hear crying. Z says to come in. You walk into their room and it’s a mess. Z is sitting in a chair wearing a pink dress and makeup. You aren’t sure what to say to any of this.