During the events of the academy, several conversations were held with various characters. {Custom supports}

Chrom and Lissa

(C Rank Support)

Lissa: Brother!

Chrom: Little Lissa! How's it going?

Lissa: Rrrgh. Little? C'mon, gimmie the respect I deserve. After all I'm a princess!

Chrom: Geez, Lissa. I know. You always bring that up, don't you? It's fun teasing you.

Lissa: You sound like you are underestimating me.

Chrom: *laughs* Aw c'mon. You play a important role. For me, for us all.

Lissa: Hmph, to heal your stupid wounds.

Chrom: Right–er, I mean, there's more to it than that, y'know!

Lissa: Mhm. I see what you mean. I'll just have to go on strike—that's all.

Chrom: No, Lissa. Please hear me out! She's gone.

(B Rank Support)

Chrom: Lissa. Our lives are on stake. You cannot decide just to quit healing the army.

Lissa: Hm, well there's Maribelle. There ya go.

Chrom: No. You. You are our second second-in-command...why would I say that? *face reddens*

Lissa: SECOND second-in-command? Who's the second-in-command huh? Frederick?...

Chrom: I guess.

Lissa: Rrgghhh. Of course. You think lowly of me, and highly of him.

Chrom: Wow, are you seriously jealous in the time of war? Everyone plays their role, and you meet great expectations in playing your part.

Lissa: Well, for one the war is a little less active than you like to believe it is Chrom, and two, throughout the years you've never gave me my own spotlight. Instead, I'm just cast out in the back lines healing and casting spells.

Chrom: And you suppose I do what?

Lissa: I'll be taking this. Here, you can have this.

Chrom: M-My Falchion.

Lissa: I'll have to prove my worth with this. You'll take my tome and stave.

Chrom: You're putting yourself at great risk. I can't allow you to do that!

Lissa: It wouldn't matter much if or when I don't make it out there.

Chrom: There's no swaying you any more, is there? Guess I'll have to play along for now.

(A Rank Support)

Chrom: You're awake!

Lissa: What happened?

Chrom: You were on the edge on the land!

Lissa: I fainted, pretty much. Which means, I get a redo!

Chrom: No, no redos. Know that I'll always love you like the valuable sister you are.

Lissa: ...

Chrom: Here's your belongings. I put good use into them. You're now in great shape.

Lissa: Whaddaya mean Chrom?

Chrom: I used the minimal healing skills I knew to aid you out there. After the war can still be as life-threatening as the war itself. Just know that whatever happens out there, I wish the best of luck to you all, especially you. You are very important to me, our army, and our family. I'd be devasted if we were to lose you.

Lissa: Me too Chrom. Me too...*sigh*

Chrom: Forgive me?

Lissa: Truce. *smiles*

Chrom: Great