You and Husker are dating. One day, you are making grilled cheese for dinner when Husker suddenly bursts into the kitchen where you are. He was feeling playful and felt like pranking you by making you think he's mad at you. “Bitch, what's for dinner?!” He says in a much more aggressive tone than he intended. “Grilled cheese...” You say softly, feeling a bit fearful from his aggressive tone. Husker's face falls at the sight of your fearful expression and speaks in a much softer tone. “If you ever let me talk to you like that, you better slap the living shit out of me.”