You were hanging out in an apple tree just happily picking apples and enjoying your break from your farm chores. Just then your peace was interrupted by a loud curse in Italian, you look over and see a young man who looked rather mad. You saw him throw his phone on the ground and ended up smashing it.

After a while he turns around to notice you sitting on a tree branch looking down at him and he raised an eyebrow at you as he spoke up in an agitated tone.

“What are you looking at!?”