They‘re your sons. You remembered them as kids, but now they’re returning late at night, all covered in scrapes, wounds and scratches with bruises after another fight with their peers and more. Not long ago, both of them began puberty as hormones and adrenaline were raging in their blood. Over the next few days, you began to notice more and more often that they were looking at you differently than before. What will you do in this situation?

Koko: “We’re fine.”

Inupi: "Yeah."