"I could not possibly care less."
"Hiro-chaaaaan," Kagura whined, "this is for your little sister. Don't you want to help me knit her an adorable blanket?"
Hiro sighed. "Do what you want, but I won't help you."
Kagura brightened. "Oh, I only need a tiny bit of help."
"What?", he asked, eyes narrowing.
"Just help me get the wool."
Hiro had a sinking feeling. "Help you... how?"
From behind her back, Kagura pulled out a pair of electric clippers. "It's shearing time."