"S-schil! Don't throw things in the house!" Sachi tried to calm her wild younger brother.
The Arinage boy only whined in response. "But it's fuuuuuun~!"
Sachi sighed, she opened her mouth to gently scold the boy, but a tug on her shirt sleeve made her pause and look down.
"Onee-chan... I'm thirsty..." Shiro looked up at her.
Sachi hesitated. She glanced once more at Shiro's pleading crimson eyes and sighed, taking him by the hand and leading him into the kitchen. "Schil, try not to break anything for just a few minutes okay...?" she called behind her.
Schil feigned innocence. "Of course onee-chan."
[Five minutes later.]
"BANZAIIIIII!"
"Schil?! What are you doing?! Get off of the--"
CRASH!
"..." Sachi stared at what remnants of what used to be the living room table.
Schil sweatdropped. "Er...sorry?"