Steve had recently found a villager, and the player certainly used it to his advantage.

He mostly exploited farmers one particular farmer to be exact. The villager was single, cooked amazingly, and was generally the perfect "victim.".

Steve barged in, unannounced as he saw the villager cooking some mushroom stew. He'd usually eat, sleep in the villagers bed, and then leave.

He stood behind him, breathing heavily as his large frame towered over the villager.