[ She's quick to check his breathing and heart rate, following it up by a closer look at his ears and nose, as Ookurikara suggests. It's only her years of practice that keeps her from losing it after seeing her brother in a pool of his blood.

Her fear makes her eyes bright, but her movements are all business as she cleans her brother up and checking for other possible injuries. She won't let him die because he can't. ]

You should be allowed your privacy. My brother should be allowed his health. We should all be afforded more than this.

[ Her words are quiet but vehement. ]

I don't want any of us to be the gods' chess pieces.