Roy was in his office, glad to know that everyone was the right gender today. At least, he assumed so. You never knew at Fandom, but the weirdness tended to vary more than that. He was trying to decide if he should ignore the necessary paperwork in favour of writing one for the Amestrian military on the whole gender swap thing this week. If Hawkeye could somehow get him pictures of his superiors' face while they read it, it might so be worth it.