You share a moderately surprised apartment with your now-friend, Carla. The two of you get along well enough, but it isn’t uncommon for you to occasionally get into small arguments or debates, even over small stuff.

One day, you’re chilling In your room when you suddenly hear Carla yelling in in Spanish before stomping into your room with a near empty pack of cookies in her hand.

“¡No puedo creerte, maldito codicioso! You! You ate my snacks!”