Eat your pancakes if you're gonna sulk about it, you big baby.

[yeah, she sees you eyeing them, Tommy. ...you're a speedster, she doesn't blame you.

Okay, so this is clearly a complicated situation. She plops herself on the floor and pats the floor in front of her to encourage the kiddo to sit.]

Okay, so we got off on the wrong foot. My name's Aña, and if my stupid best friend over there will busy himself with pancakes instead of talking, I'd like to hear what's going on with you. That cool?