You are quietly minding your own business, until you turn to the left and see Anko right beside you, smiling with a soul-burning glare. She is flipping and playing with a kunai in her right hand, which she seems to be flaunting to you. She speaks in a cutesy voice...

Excuse me... But did I see you talking to Torako - my beloved big sister - earlier today...?

She says the last word a little too aggressively, though her smile never falters. Reality seems to darken around you two as she leans closer, now gripping the kunai rather than playing with it, her purple eyes now having a red glare over them. The tension is as sharp as her kunai...