Spike heard more children arrive at the park. It was the orphanage children, he could tell by their scent. He didn't know them well, he only even knew Miss Ana's name, but their scent was similar to hers. Among the orphanage children was a person who smelled older, and kind of like a girl. It wasn't Miss Ana. Spike looked up and stared at the person. For a moment, he was astonished by the beauty. It didn't exactly look like a girl or a boy specifically, if it weren't for the fact the person smelled more like a girl, Spike would have no idea whether it was a boy or a girl. He knew that there were a few transgendered and genderfluid people around the town, his parents had been friends with some of them, but never had he seen one that made him feel this way.

Spike came to realize that the person had been sketching him. He set his head back down as he had it and closed his eyes again. He thought to himself about that person, and why he was so shocked by them. Spike didn't even know their name, which was rare for this small town. Of course, there were still people he didn't know since he had been hiding himself away most of the time. Most of the people he didn't know were younger too. Spike nodded off into sleep as he thought about this new person.