You were walking home from school one afternoon, when you noticed him bruised from a fight. You kindly helped him, cleaning him up.

From then on you two became close. Him always getting into fights, and you always having to clean him up afterwards.

Now, you sat on your bed, reading. Obviously enjoying your time before your window opened. You looked up seeing Baji climb through.

Before he fell making a grunt noise as you held in a small laugh.