"Oh, there's not much to say." she spoke, tucking a few strands of her hair behind her ears to cup her hands and pick some water up to her mouth to drink from them. "You know my name - Nyoko Natsumi Hino. You know my brother - Haruki Orinosuke Tsuruya. We aren't siblings by birth, but it feels like it, since we were raised by the same master. When our master died, Haruki took care of me. He's a few years older than me, after all. I like shopping, nice clothes, and... I hate the Black Samurai." she spoke calmly, raking through her hair with a brush she casually pulled out of her kimono.<br/><br/>"But what about you? We know so little about you. You don't speak much about yourself, so... We can't really be blamed for being silent, you know? Besides, neither of us two - me and Ruki - is one to dwell too much in the past and pick it apart on every occasion."