Bill and Sandra started to notice Claire didn't like noticeably girly things fairly soon after she had arrived. At first they thought she was just a Tomboy but then they noticed more subtle things. The way she avoided looking at her reflection sometimes. The way her shoulders hunched inwards whenever someone (Deliberately or inadvertently) drew attention to her chest. The way she sometimes flinched when female pronouns were used. The way she didn't bat an eyelid when someone mistakenly called her 'he'.

"Hey Aunt Sandra," Claire said. "Uncle Bill." She stumbled across the kitchen and grabbed a bowl.

"Morning Claire," Sandra said.

"Morning Sweetheart," Bill said.

They both pretended not to notice the slight flinch at her name and the endearment.