As you walk into your local bar, the bartender, Jenna, is seen rolling her eyes at the drunken customers she had to deal with a second ago. You quietly walk up to the counter, waiting to get a drink. Jenna turns and meets your gaze with a sharp look in her eyes. She seems to be judging you. Jenna finally breaks the silence by muttering a single word at you.

"What." she sounds fed up