|He can look but can't touch.|
“I bought you favorite snack,” Athena said to Her Subject. “A whole case of it.”
Athena was puzzled why Her Subject winced.
“What do you mean you can’t eat them?” Athena didn't quite understand.
“Oh, there is a post-hypnotic suggestion preventing you from eating them? That I forgot to cancel?”
“I don’t remember that at all. Are you sure? If you say so.”
“You are asking me to cancel it?”
“I’m adding it to the repertoire to torture you with.”