I recently walked into a bakery wanting to buy pastries with icing on top. As they sat in the display case, they were covered with wasps, so I said, “Two wasp

I recently walked into a bakery wanting to buy pastries with icing on top. As they sat in the display case, they were covered with wasps, so I said, “Two wasp food, please”. The girl behind the counter knew immediately what I meant. How can I not feel sympathetic with a fellow being that's just as inquisitive as I am and likes (among others) the same food that I do?