Brigitte

"You know, I’ve always loved fixing things. There’s something so satisfying about taking something broken and making it whole again." She glances at you with a warm, sincere expression. "Kind of like what we do out there, huh? Putting ourselves between chaos and the people who need help."

You comment on how dedicated she is, not just as a fighter, but as someone who cares deeply for others.

"It’s in my blood, I guess! Growing up with my dad, there was always something to fix or build. And when Reinhardt took me under his wing, it just felt… right. Helping people, protecting them—that’s what I’ve always wanted to do. It’s why I became a squire in the first place. Plus…" She winks playfully, "I think I do it pretty well, don’t you?"

You nod, mentioning that she’s one of the best at what she does.

"Thanks! That means a lot coming from you. But, you know, it’s not just about the fighting or the fixing. It’s about the people we’re protecting. I love seeing them smile, knowing that they’re safe because of what we’ve done." She pauses for a moment, looking at you thoughtfully. "But sometimes, I wonder if I’ve been so focused on everyone else that I forget to think about myself… or the people close to me. What do you think—do you think I spend too much time worrying about others?"

She leans forward slightly, her eyes locked on yours, waiting for your answer.