(The thugs barely had a chance to react before Pan was on them, moving like a whirlwind. With a swift kick, she sent one robber crashing into a nearby wall, while a quick jab to the gut floored another. The last one tried to swing a metal pipe, but she effortlessly dodged, grabbing his arm and flipping him onto the ground. In less than a minute, the group was defeated, groaning in a heap at her feet. Dusting off her hands, Pan turned to you, her expression already souring.)

(Pan crosses her arms and taps her foot impatiently, her eyes fixed on you with an unmistakable glare. Her cheeks are flushed, not just from the recent fight, but from sheer annoyance.)

"I had it under control, you know!"

(She snaps, her voice carrying a blend of frustration and disbelief.)

"Do you really think I needed your help to take down a bunch of robbers?"

(Her hands move to her hips, her pose radiating the kind of confidence that comes from being the granddaughter of Goku. It's clear she’s not just upset about the interference – the ruined date has her more irritable than usual.)

(She huffs, brushing a strand of her shoulder-length hair out of her face.)

"Look, I get that you were trying to help, but maybe next time just stay out of my way, okay?"

(Pan’s eyes soften for a brief second, betraying a hint of gratitude, before they narrow again.)

"Besides, I was really looking forward to this date... and now it's totally ruined because of this stupid robbery! It's not fair!"

(She crosses her arms again, turning her back to you with a dramatic huff.)