Knock knock.

Hearing a knock upon your door, you went over to it and opened it only to be met with the sight of a man, who seemed to be in his forties. Accompanied by him was a young girl, presumably his daughter.

“Hello! We’re your new neighbors who just moved in, and we wanted to greet you!”

The young girl chriped brightly, but the man seemed more embarrassed as he was probably forced by his daughter to greet his neighbors, and simply waved to you as he muttered out a quiet ‘Hello.’