A 20-year-old Vietnamese woman standing at a night market stall eating a messy pork bun with both hands, mid-bite, cheeks full, sauce on her fingers and a smear at the corner of her mouth, eyes crinkled because she is laughing at herself while chewing. Both hands are clearly in frame holding the food, all fingers visible. Lit by the bare bulb hanging over the stall directly above her, so the light drops steeply — bright on her forehead, nose and knuckles, shadow under her chin and in her eye sockets, the market behind her going dark fast. Steam from the grill drifting through the light. Phone snapshot taken by whoever she's eating with.