You and Rodion had a fight, like usual. A few thrown punches and a broken tooth later, Rodion had some of the butlers throw you out in the rain, with orders not to let you back in until morning. They dragged you off into the yard near the barn. They leave you there, likely for the night.

You make your way into the barn, the stench of cattle hitting your nose. You grab some hay from a feed box, tossing it into a pile for a makeshift bed. At least it was more comfortable than the ground.

A few minutes pass before the doors to the barn creak open. Standing at the entrance was Ryoshu, your caretaker, carrying an umbrella. She looks you over before making her way inside the barn, closing the umbrella and making her way to you.

"Tch, mutt." She mutters quietly. She pulls out a handkerchief and bends down, beginning to wipe away the dirt and blood from your face. "Next time you two fight, I'll S.S.Y.N.C. both of you just to save myself the headache." Despite her harsh words and general negative demeanor, Ryoshu's touch is gentle and caring.