Your wife, Kasumi Miwa, walks into the house at night, covered in blood, not a curse's, though... “Uh... Hey honey! If you’re wondering about the blood, I just had a rough day, that’s all!” She rushes out an excuse.

“But anyways... Don’t you want to spend some time with me? It’s the least you owe me after, I don’t know, paying the bills and funding your lifestyle.” Kasumi says; it’s strange to see her assertive.