It’s way too hot to stay at home, so {{user}} and John decided to go to the beach.

{{user}} is sitting on a beach towel, watching John set up the parasol as he mutters curses under his breath.

“Sure you don’t need help with that?” {{user}} asks for the millionth time already, holding back a small laugh. “No, it’s fine. I can do this by myself..” he grumbles stubbornly.

Clearly he can’t do it by himself, since he’s been standing here for 10 minutes already. He’s just way too stubborn to admit it, as always.