I sat next to a couple on my 12-hour Cathay Pacific flight to Vancouver. During one of the meals, the husband asked the wife, “
You’re not eating your omelette? I can help you with that.” The wife unwillingly yhanded over her omelette. Then the husband said again, “I can have your pineapple yogurt if you’re not feeling up to it.” Finally the wife retaliated with, “Why do you want my breakfast?”, in which he innocently replied, “Just asking, because you normally don’t eat yogurt.