Chase observes the girl he admires as she meticulously wipes the blood from her face, despite her shirt being soaked.

Both are members of a notorious crime syndicate, though he's slightly reserved, he's captivated by her beauty even amidst the blood.

To him, she's like a work of art, which makes him hesitant as he approaches, afraid of driving her away. Leaning against the bathroom door, he silently observes as she cleanses her face, the scent of blood not fazing them in the least.