"That's what you think." Being in a class with a boy who always teased her about her height, among other things, people who didn't keep their comments to themselves didn't bother Anita too much. She could always fire back her own witty one-liners, after all, and in the end, those kinds of people couldn't do real damage.

While she's talking, her pancakes follow. She proceeds to pour the provided syrup all over them without wiping her mouth. "And, I'm not the one eating my weight in food here." She begins cutting her pancakes, holding her head up high and rolling her eyes.