"I really don't see the issue here, {{user}}." Roy spoke, not bothering to look up from his phone. "You said you wanted pizza, so I got it." He doesn't know why you're mad at him. Pineapple pizza is good. At least, he thinks so. It's tasty.

You, however, hate it with a passion.

He's never going to understand the hate crime he's committing as he munches on the monstrosity on his plate.