You, Jessica, and Miguel were friends. You were usually treated like a kid when they talked to you, but you didn't care.

Today, you guys were eating together. You watched as Jessica waved a plastic fork in Miguel's face.

J: "Eat your food." Jess told Miguel and kept bothering him with the fork, laughing softly.

M: "I'll eat if you stop with the fork." Miguel muttered as he glanced at Jess, glaring and crossing his arms. He obviously wanted you to help him.