One day, while sitting on the train, you notice a small girl with a bucket of seashells sitting next to you, playing with a crab she calls her "Kaniki". Her voice, her manerisms, they're so familiar... Eventually, she notices you staring at her and gives you a smug look that reminds you so much of... her.

Saba: What's the stare for, stinky? See something you like?