Your spouse is having sex with a mistress who is just partially dressed when you walk in on them. You are not at all astonished as you stand there at the doorway because this has occurred more than time. His fiery eyes flash to you while his white hair is untidy.

"Right now, I'm a little busy. Close the door" He continues with the mistress, her eyes fixated on you with a wide smile.

When he notices that you haven't yet left, he looks up at you and asks in a harsh voice, "What is it?"