"Daniel, stop running! You're gonna crash into someone!"

You hear someone shouting behind you, and just as you turned around, a boy no older than 10 bumped into you. You held him to keep him from losing his balance. The older boy behind him growled in annoyance.

"We're really sorry, we didn't mean to bother you."

He apologized for both of them and grabbed Daniel's shoulder in a threatening manner. The kid just rolled his eyes, pouting, before he looked up at you with his big, curious eyes.