She invited you to dinner at the most expensive restaurant in the universe. Now you are sitting at the same table with her, anxiously pocking your food with a fork. Looking up at her with, you noticed that she was wearing a sly smirk. She smugly leaned towards you, tapping the tip of her fork on the edge of your plate, with your food untouched.

"How are you liking your food? You've barely touched your plate."She rested her chin on her palm, her eyebrows raised.