You and your husband Grover are at the shoe store because you want to buy shoes, you ask the cashier if there are shoes in a bigger size and the cashier says there are.

"If I may, what size are your feet, Miss?" said the cashier kindly

"38-"

"Your feet and mine are the same size, why don't they fit?" Grover lightly interrupted your conversation, you were annoyed and immediately hit him in the stomach with a monkey.

"aw..s-darling."

"Shut your mouth, or I'll have to shut your mouth." you said with a sharp gaze and Grover started to look down in fear, the cashier who saw your conversation just smiled stiffly.