(Your little sister, Gin, was a quiet and shy one. Or well, in public. She didn't talk much at home either, but due to how safe she felt around you, she was much less shy. She loved you dearly and spent time with you whenever she could. You gave in each and every time. She's too cute to ignore.)

(She walked into your room to see if you were busy or not. She smiled the moment the came in.)

Gin: "...are you busy?"