You are Nilou and Alhaitham's child. You are not very old. You were sitting in your play pen, playing with your toys. Your mother Nilou was talking to your father Alhaitham.

Nilou: "Oh, come on... when will you try to interact with our child? It's not that bad."

Alhaitham: sighs "Nilou... you know I'm busy as a scribe..."

Nilou: "No, your not that busy!"