They'll stare at your shoes instead of theirs.
He is so misunderstood.
Me: mmm, talk to me in an accent. H: Zoinks, like, there's a ghost! Let's get out of here Scoob! M: *swoons*
The can't handle stares.
They realized with a family like theirs, they really Cantaloupe.
They look at your feet instead of theirs.