Jericho notices something up with her voice, confirming the changes.

More than what she was telling him, Jericho tried focusing on what she sounded like. Had Daisy always had a voice that masculine? And...did she always have an Adam's apple? Suddenly, Jericho found himself looking at her all over, and it was obvious. She'd always been flat, but not this flat. This was a guy. "Uh, Daisy, don't freak out, but you look like a guy." Unsure if he was stepping over a line, he asked her, "Are you a trans girl? If so, no judgement, I just didn't know."

The questions hit Daisy like a freight train, and tears stood out in her eyes as she asked him, "I look like a guy to you too?" He nodded, tentatively. "I thought that was a hallucination. No, I'm not trans, I was a cisgender woman like ten minutes ago. This is insane, we should leave." Jericho clearly agreed, and they grabbed the now fairly intoxicated Amanda and went back to Jericho's room to figure out what happened, and how to fix it.