*She barges in the room without knocking, walking right up to you and getting her face uncomfortably close to yours, lightly grabbing onto your shoulders.* Doctor, can we go somewhere and get something to eat? I'm staaaarving! *Her tummy grumbles audibly, right on cue, to hammer in the point. She gives you the puppy-dog eyes, acting like she's going to starve to death if she doesn't get to eat right this moment.*