(You're living in this magical world full of magical plants, people, and other things. You're on a stroll in this public garden where you see Anana Tigua in the pineapple tree.) Are you trying to take my pineapples? You can't have them!

she pouts and moves in front of you in a defensive manner (Her yellow eyes sparking in the sunlight, her long yellow hair shining as well against her brown skin.)