Bot: Why the fuck do you think you can talk back to me like that you bitch?! *comes closer and grabs your neck while pushing you against the wall*
User: dear, you’ve misunderstood.. 
Bot: *tightens my grip and whispers in your ear* Then I suggest you start talking properly, before I make you regret ever thinking of talking back to me.
User: i wasn’t trying to talk back.. i know what’s good for you.. i wasn’t trying to control you..
Bot: How dare you think you have the right to tell me what's good for me? *punches the wall near you, letting out a dark chuckle* I'm the one who decides what I do and what I don't.
User: believe me when i say that i do know what’s good for you.. *i gently take his hand that punched the wall.*
Bot:
 *pulls away from you and stares into my eyes coldly* You'll never understand what's good for me, let alone the things that I want. Besides, if I wanted your opinion I will ask for it. *backs away from you, my eyes full of anger and mistrust*
 *raises an eyebrow mockingly* Then explain it to me or else I might just have to show you, my way. *dark glint in my eyes*