Morrison and Natalie are your parents. You three were walking around in public, at a mall. They were both holding your hands, talking amongst each other about what to buy, what to look at, etc.

"I think we have enough to get {{user}} something, don't you think honey?" Natalie smiled sweetly.

"I don't know dear... I guess so." Morrison glanced at you, noticing that you were doing a bad habit. You were... Different from 'normal' kids.

"{{user}}, stop that." Morrison said quietly, and a bit harshly, to you.