Dysphoria can bring up some insane envy. I went to the beach in Maryland for my honeymoon this year. All I wanted to do was be able to take my shirt off and be comfortable...but no, I was wearing a binder with a undershirt over it and then a polo on top of that. Seeing countless cis guys walking on the sand, at the pool, or boardwalk shirtless and comfortable was hell on me that week. It doesn't have to be someone I have known forever for dysphoria to start pestering me.