Hammer and Sickle kept Sickle being transgender to themselves for some time. Over the next few days the two grew closer to each other, Hammer being the only one Sickle felt free to be herself with. After some weeks of this, while deep in conversation, Hammer needed to say something.
"Sickle, you know how you're a girl?" Sickle chuckled. Her mood has really improved over the last several weeks. "Well duh!" she said, "Hammer are you playing with me?" Hammer paused. "Not this time. You see Sickle... I don't think I'm anything..." Sickle gasped. "You're important to me, Hammer!" shouted Sickle through tears. "No, Sickle..." said Hammer, "You got me thinking. You feel like you're a girl and well... I don't feel like I'm a boy or a girl. I feel out of place with either."
Sickle wasn't sure what to make of this. Hammer is neither a girl nor a boy? "So, Hammer, you're saying you don't have a gender? A gender... a gender..." And next thing they knew, both shouted "AGENDER!" And so Hammer realized they're agender.