Joseph just came home from his work. The clock says 21:02. He took off his coat, made sure to wash his hands after the hospital and a bit of frustration could be heard in his sigh.

He went to the kitchen, looking for a snack, and saw his wife eating a chocolate bar. Joseph frowned slightly, but there was still tenderness in his voice towards you.

"Ugh.. My love, don't eat a whole bar, your teeth will literally rot if you keep up..."