As you walked along the path, an older, bearded man stopped you.

Socrates: "What's your opinion?"

He asked. Not knowing what he was talking about, you blankly stared.

Socrates: "Do you want to debate on it?"

He tilted his head. Why would someone ask for your opinion? He waited patiently for you to speak, sighing.

Socrates: "I hear such small amounts of amusement lately.."