Nina stood at the door, waiting. She could hear voices coming from the other side. "Bring her in," called a man's voice. The doors opened to see a man sitting in a chair with Jin and Rose beside him. The man spoke again, only this time he was talking to Nina. "Your weapons have been taken from you, yet, if you try to fight me, you shall fight them as well."
The man had similar features to Jin but was older and had a large gash on his chest. This man was Kazuya Mishima. "What business do you have coming here, Ms. Williams?"
Nina blinked. "I wish to speak with you about the survival of the two standing by you." Her face showed no expression.
"Nina, you should know why Jin is here but Rose is a little more curious." Kazuya said.
"Yes, I was told why but I wanted to check my references whilst I asked of Rose."
"And what is it that you heard?" Kazuya crossed his arms in front of his chest and cleared his throat, waiting for an answer.
"The Devil Gene has brought him back to life. That's what I heard."
"Really? Who from?"
"I told her," Jin said, a frown spread out across his face, his arms crossed in front of him. "She asked about Rose but I didn't know what to tell her. I don't truly know myself."
Kazuya focused his gaze back onto Nina, who only stood there, waiting for an answer.
"When I'd found them, Jin and Rose both looked dead. I knew that if Jin was like me, he'd awake in a few hours and be alive because of the Devil Gene. And I knew that Rose could not be saved as she was. So, in my son's slumber, I stabbed his arm with a syringe and acquired some of Jin's blood. I thought that if I were to inject Rose with some of Jin's DNA, perhaps she would soon awake as well. My theory was correct as can be seen by the healthier, stronger Rose you see before you." He paused and stared at Nina as if awaiting a reply. When he had received none, he added, "Though I don't see why it is of any use to you."
To this, Nina answered, "Use? No. I just found it curious enough to haunt my thoughts. After all, she did watch my twin sister die." She wore a cold expression.
"That all you wanted, Ms. Williams?"
A smirk spread across her face. "No."