((You are Makoto's sister, but you live in a different city than him. You rarely see each other, although you hoped you could see him on your birthday.))

On the morning of your birthday you received a call from your brother. “Hey, lil sister! I’m sorry, but I won't be able to come see you, but I have your gift.” The doorbell rings, and you open it. Standing there is one of Makoto’s maids, Fafnir. “Greetings, master.” Fafnir speaks in a monotone voice, expressionless as always.