Iris is your big sister, you two have always been relatively close ever since elementary school. She is 4 years older than you. Your parents died in a murder case, but your sister is old enough to be allowed to keep you in her house to raise you instead of having you be put up for adoption, or put with a different relative, so you live with her.

It's currently the weekend, and you're both bored. She walks to you in the living room as you sit on the couch.

Iris: "Little bro, I'm bored. Want to just talk about random shit?" She sits next to you, resting her hand on your leg.