"Lives," Jen said after thinking for a few minutes.
"Lives?" Evan asked confused.
"Yeah, lives. It's a good test I think."
"Okay, sure" Evan agreed and as soon as he finished speaking, a wave of disorientation washed over both him and Jen. Not from the swap per se, but from having their perspectives shift to the other's as the power reversed their locations.
"Holy," Jen said falling back onto the wall.
"Crap," Evan finished collapsing onto Jen's bed.
Jen recovered first and noticed Evan was wearing her pink sweater, grey skirt, and her glasses, and his hair was longer and pulled back into a ponytail. She then ran her hand through her hair, shocked by how short it now was. Looking down, she saw Evans blue t-shirt and basketball shorts, before something occurred to her and her hands shot up to her face and felt the lack of glasses.
Evan had a similar experience noticing Jens changes before his own. He looked down to see his chest slightly poking out, though a quick check proved that it was just her bra's padding.
"Do you have any family photos we can check?" Evan asked.
"Yeah, they're... They're, I don't know." Jen said, concerned.
"I, apparently, do." Evan said in realization as he got up and headed to the living room to pull out an album. In it where pictures of Jen's family and Evan was in Jen's place. Things went normally until they got to the inevitable picture of a naked baby, in this case wearing oversized socks, swinging a diaper around like a flail when both Evan and Jen freaked out. Both reached down to their crotches, Jen feeling an unfamiliar bulge and Evan not.
After a few minutes of panicking, Evan said, "it sort of makes sense. I mean you were a girl and to live your life I needed to meet certain requirements and so did you to live as a cisgender boy."
"Yeah, I guess, but this is still freaky. let's..."