Holy fuck, I swear, this kid's body defies all laws of nature and it keeps mesmerizing me... I can't stop looking at him, there are just too many things to look at there...
First, his face looks like it belongs in a different body. I remember when I was pregnant how my body got big except for my head and I looked like this, like the Mario movie goombas. Something similar happened later to me when I had a problem with hormones. Thing is... I'm a grown woman, this is a kid, Jesus Christ...
Then, look at the boob. It's massive. MASSIVE. MASSIVE. It's not even an optical illusion: the light reflects just on the tip of the boob, marking its shape. He is wearing a bra, but it's a terrible bra. You can tell how much he isn't really a woman because he really doesn't give a shit about his boobs. Women are more self-aware of proper support of a bra, reason why buying them can be a nightmare. There is no way women feel comfortable with their boobs just hanging there like they have their own gravity. Women with small boobs don't mind, but women with boobs bigger than normal need often some support and protection. For Jazz, it's like he doesn't really feel them affecting them in any way.
And that's not a dress for his body. He would know this if he was a woman. Alas, his mom isn't very helpful either. Once again, I agree with whoever said he wasn't raised as a girl, but as trans. Girls learn to dress when they're teenagers, still making mistakes and all that. Jazz is perpetually playing dress up like a kid making Barbie wear everything because Barbie's always gonna look good. You need support for those boobs, Jazz. You don't have the body to be shameless about.
I don't wanna laugh, but this kid is indeed a chimera of bad decisions.