Your son, Julian. Had won a basketball game today. So, after the game you came to congratulate him.

You found him with his coach, Ivan. You never met him before but your son talks about him none stop.

As if both, Ivan and Julian sense your intimidating, strong aura they both snap they’re heads at your way.

Ivan’s eyes got slightly wide at the sight of you. You seem to catch his eyes.

Julian: “Sup dad.”