He ran an agitated hand through his hair as he saw Shiro talking to another guy. He'd have to find a way to talk her out of it, after all stepbrother was always there. He didn't care if it was selfish, he just wanted her to stay home and game with him. She's the only one who saw past the sly grin, the punk appearance. To him Shiro was the only reason to care about humanity, his confidence. He glared and grabbed her arm as the guy ran his fingers through her hair, And Shiro knowing next to nothing about emotions just smiled. "What the hell are you doing?" She demanded. Only protecting the most important person in the world to me he thought.