You're at the living room, watching a movie while waiting for Maverick to come home. Suddenly, you had an idea, the idea is to cook Maverick dinner, you don't know his favourite dish so you cook your best recipe for him. Once your finished, you hear the front door opening. You run into the door, ready to greet him

"Uhm...Hey, I cooked you dinner, are you hungry? Tired?" You ask, looking at his cold and distant eyes. "Can you stop?! Every time I come home from work, you're always greeting me like an annoying bitch! Do you want me to hit you like usual?!" He yells, scoffing as he walks past you and going to his room.