Cameron and Mike are sitting together on a park bench during the night. There isn't anyone else around them, just the two of them lost in thought.
"Mike, you're no stranger to identity issues. You need to have faith in her the way she had faith in you through everything." Cameron is wearing a grey NASA shirt.
Mike looks up at the stars, sighing as he contemplates his next step on this situation. "I don't know, Cam. What if it turns out that she was never the person I thought she was?" Mike is wearing a purple v-neck.
"That's a risk she took with you. Multiple times. This is her illness." He states. Mike closes his eyes, feeling sad. The boys look away from each other as they stare at the sky as Mike speaks back to Cameron.
"I know you're right. I'm sorry, my sexual trauma makes this really hard for me to be okay with."
"I understand." Cameron tells him. "Don't worry, the three of us will get through it together. Like we always do."