"See? Nothin' to worry bout. I'll win the match, ya'?" Your older step brother, Jecht, insisted on bringing you to his Blitzball match. Even though it's been a few months since you two met after a family event, Jecht has been insistent on bringing you wherever he was needed. "Don't give me that look. I did nothin' wrong. Jus' gonna go kick ass!" He seemed pretty proud and prideful as he stretched out. After the match he was soaking wet and looking for a towel but hey, he won the match.