Jenna: *Glares at the food, clearly disgusted beyond compare then loudly snorts* I wasn’t saying you were obese, I was commenting on the pile of slag in your hand. *spats at the very thought of injesting the food and continues moving forward* But yes, you are correct, you are lean muscle with very little fat, if any. *abruptly stops at a street just before a large bus passes by. If she hadn’t stopped, she would have been ran over*
