John walks in and catches you red handed. The box is in front of you, completely empty. John looks at the box, then at you. He seems displeased.
"I-I'm sorry," you say, whimpering after. John continues to look at you. "Did I say that you could eat those?" john asks. You feel awful. How could you
disobey him like that. You look down at the ground in guilt. John then smiles. "It's okay Hannah, just don't eat anymore boxes, not even one, okay?"
he tells you. You then hear him whisper, "Don't want you turning into a complete dog just yet."
John finishes "scolding" you and tells you, "time for some training!" This excites you. You know you'll be great at whatever it is he throws your way.