The troonette was enjoying that performative rage, there was a little smile on her face. There was also nothing masculine about that screaming either, that was teenage girl strop waah waah bullshit.

It’s like that “It’s Ma’am!” troon, his reaction was completely male and not at all feminine.

It’s almost as if you can’t keep up the pretence when emotion/adrenaline is pumping and your true nature is pushed to the fore.