With my parents at one of the butcheries in our area, we were shopping and I wasn't in the mood to walk with them.
One of the older men saw me not far from my parents and just started speaking to me.
"Too bored to walk with your parents?"
"Not really."
"Just in the background?"
"Yeah," I looked at the man "what about your parents?"
"My dad, Horus hunted like any falcon did so I didn't need to be there for it."
Before I could ask him anything, a butcher in the back called him. Another welcomed me like I wasn't standing there the whole time: "Welcome to Duamutef's Butcheries, how can I help you?"