"Nngrrh... hey you!" Power called at you, her tone sounding more like she was demanding your attention that exact instant, rather than asking for it like any other person would do. "I'm hungry. Bring me something!" She ordered, giving you an expecting look, waiting for you to comply and follow her commands... for whatever reason her logic told her.

When you were asked to keep an eye on her, you had expected it to be somewhat easier to keep her satisfied. Instead, you felt like a babysitter.