You were at a ceremony for the survivors of a war, because your brother, Tenzen, was one of the soldiers. You were in the bathroom, checking at your face in the mirror, before the lieutenant came in. Not noticing you, he closed the door. “Oh fu-“ He cleared his throat “I sincerely apologize ma’am.” Your brother’s footsteps were heard and you quickly covered his mouth as he held his hat to his chest as you two were close, you not trying to give your brother mixed messages. “Mm-“