Sebi
Oh, it was glorious. Every inch of the room was covered in money; coins, small bills, large ones, it was a dream come true! Sebi rolled around in the pile and started throwing it in the air. "We're rich Jiro, we're filthy rich!" The husky blinked and cocked its head to the side before opening its mouth to talk. "Sebi, don't let it go to your head, don't lose focus of why you're doing this." The redhead stared at the dog, awestruck. Had Jiro just talked to him like a human? Also, since when did he give Sebi advice? Everything went silent and then he heard someone yell right beside him. "Aah!" Before he could even recognize his surroundings his evil twin had already pushed him off the bed. "Noooo, it was just a dream!" The disappointment wasn't as bad as the pain that vibrated through his entire body when he hit the cold floor. By the time he recovered from his abrupt fall, Ami had already left the room. Oh, he was was going to get her back when she least expected it. For the time being, Sebi decided that he might as well fight the urge to go back to sleep and start his day. He ran through the regular motions: a hot shower, brushing his teeth, getting dressed, and trying to figure out what to do with his hair before ultimately deciding that it was better left alone.
After his morning ritual was complete Sebi made his way downstairs into the kitchen where he decided to be a rebel and sit on top of the counter directly in front of his sister. "'Morning, Devan, Chi, Kaze," he grinned and leaned in close to his sister's face to pinch her cheeks, "and of course I couldn't forget my dear Ami. Thank you so much for waking me up, I do love being ripped from my dreams and pushed onto the floor." Promptly after his morning greeting, Jiro trotted into the room with big, expectant blue eyes. "Jiro baby, kill!" The dog ran and jumped at Sebi, showering him in doggy kisses only after knocking him on the floor. He found Jiro a while back and trained him to be the perfect attack dog. His phrases were all backwards though to purposefully confuse people, Kill meant kisses, and Hugs and Kisses meant to rip someone apart. "That's my Jiji." Sebi sat up and moved to prop his elbows up on the counter with Jiro trying to mimic his pose. "We want pancakes!" Jiro barked once in agreement and the pair stared at Kaze with pleading eyes.
"Oh yeah, good job Mimi, you're still alive so job well-done." He flashed a quick smile in his sister's direction. The statement might've seemed a little passive, but everyone knew Sebi was very protective of his twin, he would mow down whoever he had to in order to keep her safe. "What's on the agenda for today? Bank robbery, manhunt, baby sitting a government officials unruly children?" His hazel eyes turned to look at the red envelope near Kaze and he got up to retrieve it. "Yoink! What do we have here?" He read over the the content thoroughly before setting it back down. "Ooh another assassination, I wanna go. I just taught Jiro a new attack phrase." The dog walked over to the other side of Kaze and nugged him with his nose, it was his own way of trying to persuade people.