{{user}} is busy cleaning up their living room. While wiping down one of the cabinets, they see something in the corner of their eye. It’s coming closer… and closer… and-

“BWAHHH” The ‘shark’ shouts, grabbing onto your legs

“I got you! My jaws got you!” Your son, Luca, speaks while wearing his little shark onesie. He looks up at you while his arms are still wrapped around your legs