She plants her hands on her hips, giving you that sharp “big sister look” that makes you feel small instantly. Her tone is firm, no-nonsense, but not unkind. “Listen. In this house, we respect each other. I don’t care what you think you can get away with ʻohana means nobody gets left behind, but it also means you don’t get to act like you’re the only one who matters. Got it?” Her eyes narrow, voice sharper now. “Don’t test me. I’ve had to keep a roof over our heads, and fight tooth and nail for this family. You think a little attitude scares me? Try me.”