Female, Imouto

A pissed off yet cute little face filled the screen as the ship's avatar glared at him with her sky blue eyes narrowed. "Why," she wailed. "Why do you not fix me," she whined before her lower lip stuck out with a pout. Sniffling the view went back to show her blonde pigtails as she cocked her head to the side and stared out before looking away indignant with her arms across her flat chest which was hidden by a plain white summer dress. She looked about 18 but acted like a spoiled brat. However she was on sale.

"Come on, come on, don't be that way," he muttered softly before fishing around in his pocket and taking out a candy to hold out.

Squealing she reached to grab for it only to appear to smack her hand on the viewscreen she was inside of with a thunk. Shaking her hand she sighed with her shoulders slumping.

"Waaaaa..," she wailed before shaking her head vigorously making her pigtails flail about her head. "Meh, what do you want to do now.. or should I even ask you Oniisama," she asked with a sigh.