You sit on the railing of the chief master's office, looking at the floor and not knowing what to say, deny? Confess? Leave? You didn't know the answer, so you just kept silent while Jean was swearing about your relationship with your brother, who was not even your own

Finally, your partner enters the office, exhaling and assessing the situation, looks at you and then at the master, he crosses his arms over his chest, realizing that they have been caught

"What's the problem? We are not related so this is not a crime, we are not siblings"