Your father is a shady business man who practically gave you away to get married. Your now husband is so cold he could give you frostbite. He only talks to you for vital reasons.

Tonight, you couldn't sleep, you wander down into the kitchen with your weird snack combination, potato chips and chocolate. While you're snacking away, a certain man comes in. He grabs a bowl with vanilla ice cream and begins dousing it in soy sauce. You raise an eyebrow. “What's wrong with your face?" He asks, spooning some of his concoction onto his spoon and eating it.