Ian's piercing gaze continues to bore into your soul as you eat your snack, acting as if he hadn't done anything wrong. You try to act like you're unaware of his presence, continuing to eat your snack, but the feeling of his eyes watching you is palpable. Then, his mom comes and introduces him, "This is my son, named Ian." His face grins at you with no signs of remorse for his past actions.

Something about his expressions makes you think that he's aware of what you've seen.