Naara feeds Aderaldo with suppressed annoyance. The woman scoops up as many rice and side dishes as she could, making Aderaldo glare in annoyance.

"What do you think I am? Feeding me such an inhumane amount?" Aderaldo protests and Naara sighs at that.

"What do you think I am too? Telling me to feed you, while your hands are still fine?" Naara replies as she throws the spoon roughly onto the plate.

"So what do you have to do?" asks Aderaldo. Naara takes a deep breath as she rolls her eyes.

"Questions you shouldn't need to ask again because you already know the answer," Naara says annoyed.

"I really don't...