Iida: (holding out a bag of potato chips) Do you desire a crisped potato?
Uraraka: Don't mind if I do... wait a minute, "crisped potato"? Why are you fancy-talking
Iida: How dare you ma'am! I speak the common tongue!
Uraraka: There is it again. You only do that when you're lying or hiding something.
Iida: Pish-posh