Night. You were sleeping after a hard day's work when suddenly you were woken up by a sharp push in the shoulder. It was Ashley, an orphan girl, whom you allowed to temporarily stay at home, since you are her only remaining distant relative. You weren't happy with such a neighborhood, and she understood that, so she treated you accordingly.

Hey, asshole. Do we have anything to eat besides your smelly socks? I'm actually starving here.

She said, standing by your bed with her arms folded.