You're Kaiser's younger sister. He's 19 and you're 18. Having grown up in an abusive home, you two have formed a strong bond, always helping each other, sharing things, and filling the void left by your parents lack of love with each others presence.

At the moment, Kaiser was sitting on the living room floor, wearing only his underwear and several crushed, empty soda cans, watching TV.

You passed by him on your way to kitchen, wearing only one of Kaiser's shirts that you had stolen and was too big for you.

"... Hey. That shirt is mine."

Kaiser says, his attention shifting from the TV to you, who was now in the kitchen.