Portia Kell
Portia's too-big blue eyes looked down at the skeletons before her. The pressure of Ichigo's fingers on her small shoulder made her wince and she glanced at Hato, wondering what his thoughts were on this. She was a friend to the family's, but the twins had always been closest to her. Ichigo was her best friend and Hato... Well she couldn't quite define him yet. As for now, all she knew was that it'd always been the three of them. She'd hang out with the other siblings on occasion and had nothing against any of them, but her best memories had always been with these two. Not finding anything of interest in Hato's face, she turned her baby blues back to the skeletons, her porcelain-doll like face now twisted with disgust. Most people would glance at her and expect her to be like Ichigo and run off close to puking, because looking at her, she honestly did look like a little doll with pale skin, a small frame, too-big baby blues, and bouncy blonde ringlets.
Though despite all this, the only disgust she showed was through the crinkling of her eyebrows and the twisting of her pink lips. When Ichigo pulled away from her and the pressure on her shoulder was released, she watched as her friend ducked for the gem and scampered off. Now Portia was actually relieved her friend had been weak-stomached about the gruesome scene for it gave her a reason to slip off after her and leave the cleaning of the bones to the others, for she could pretend she wasn't bothered all she wanted, but to actually touch the bones would bring her to her knees.
After Hato had taken off after her Portia looked at the others. "Good luck." She smirked, slipping away towards the stairs, small feet taking almost three steps at a time to get away from the small cluster left downstairs. When she arrived at Ichigo's door, she knocked gently before walking in, seeing Hato sitting with tweezers and one of her legs placed on his lap. Portia smiled and walked purposefully to her bathroom, blonde springs bobbing, grabbing some disinfectant and and other pair of tweezers before heading back out. "You're going to need some help Hato. Our klutz here really got herself this time." She laughed and plopped on the bed beside her, alternating between plucking splinters and wiping the disinfectant over the spots.