Watching the stuff be poured over him, a small bump appeared in his pants, he began to drool, and his nose bled. "I'm not a pervert!" He said, making gasping noises at the clothes, resisting the urge to do things with them.
"H-how?" Jason asked, his hands twitching, staring at his sister, some drool dripping on her, trying not to visualize his sister wearing the clothes and nothing else. "Ahahaha..."
After a brief pause, Jason gave in to his perversion. He quickly undressed his sister, and put on underwear and nothing else, touching her inappropriately as he did so. He got the other clothes and smelled them, laughing like a psychopathic pervert.
"Whatever." I said getting up, yawning. "You better not do weird, perverted stuff to me while I sleep." I grumbled, going upstairs to sleep, choosing a room next to Jason's.
His hands placed on his sisters breasts, he growled upstairs. "I won't! I'll just do it to sister..." He yelled upstairs. "W-wait, don't assume I'd do that!"
Satoshi watched Jason 'play' with his sister. "Pervert. If your sister was still alive, you'd be murdered." He laughed, covering his eyes with his hand, looking upwards.
(Hours pass)
Getting dressed, I leap out the window. Flying around to the front of the Institute, I walked in, mumbling 'pervert' under my breath at Jason.
Jason had fallen, asleep, his hands still on his sisters breasts, his face buried in her chest. When he heard the person, be woke up with a jolt. "I-I'm not a pervert!" He yelled, his voice muffled due to where his face was.