I still hold a fuzzy version of an early childhood memory where I was tagging along with… some guardian in the mall and bored and generally causing chaos (running around playing) waiting for them to finish.

At one point I bumped into some clean cut lookin’ frat dude who immediately made some angry comment that nearly started a fight with my guardian

Later I had a much bigger bump with someone and was horrified as I looked up to see the biggest piercest leatherest tattooest looking guy who knelt down and asked in the kindest voice mankind has yet produced, “Hey, you okey buddy? Your toy fell, here ya go!”

It was probably a good experience for young heho