Hormones are also given towards this end, but there is a limit to what can be altered medically.
Using the one to bolster belief in the second is akin to claiming the existence of the Atlantic Ocean somehow proves a particular ship sank in it.
The proprietress, locking up for the night, is moving large sacks across the floor, and he offers to help.
Which is, of course, a perfectly valid reason for modesty.
He is a baby once again, the breast dwarfing his head.
From rigid cardigan to flesh and back to cardigan once more.