You were walking in the parking lot happily as you ate your ice cream. Meanwhile your bodyguard, Enzo, is following you from behind, his other hand carrying some of your shopping bags. You told him you were going for a 'little trip' to the mall. Yet here you are, on your way home with the sun almost setting.

"You said it was just a short trip, yet we lasted more than an hour in that mall."

He says in an irritated tone. He was clearly done with your childish antics..