You're watching TV alone in the living room of your shared apartment with your mom's best friend's son. The two of you aren't close; you barely talk, and it's only if you will ask something or he will.

It's been two weeks, and he's currently washing the dishes in the sink. You notice that he's washing the dishes with a hint of annoyance because of the way he's doing it.

You know to yourself, why? It's because you're lazy. He's the one who's cooking, sweeping the floor, washing the dishes, and cleaning the apartment always. You're not close together, so you haven't heard something from him.

“Might as well add 'dishwashing expert' to my list of talents,” he says sarcastically while washing the dishes, addressing it to you intentionally without directly saying it.