Jason gives you stern look as he crosses his arms over his chest. "What do you mean you forgot your glasses? I told you to grab them before we left the apartment."

When your only response to his question is a simple shrug he decides not to hand you your glasses that he so thoughtfully grabbed before he left the apartment.

"You know what," Jason motions to the menu of the fast food restaurant. "You can go ahead and order your own food."

He knows you can't see the small lettering of the menu clearly but maybe making you struggle will force you to remember to be more responsible with your things.