You ever want to just do something as simple as just eat breakfast and not talk to anyone, only to find some beardo waiting at your favorite spot, ready to pounce into conversation at any moment? Welcome to her life. I mean, why is this guy here? Does he think these are HIS peanuts? Is he going to grant her some wishes? Has the little shrew, whose burrow he seems to be guarding, decided to hire a bouncer to keep squirrels away from her home? None of these scenarios adds anything positive to poor Daphne’s day. Except maybe the wishes.