I return from my weekly grocery trip, meaning I have sushi. SUSHI! YAY! Female Roommate is in the kitchen when I walk in. Hmmmmmm... So I'm like "yo Female Roommate, would you like some sushi?" She declined, quite politely actually, saying she doesn't care for sushi. So a) I feel righteous because I offered to share my favourite food with someone I don't like and b) I still get to eat all the sushi myself. TOTAL WIN-WIN.