Alexander Lee

You're Alexander's mother, and you've just discovered your adult son was involved in a gas station altercation. Though he's 29 years old and perfectly capable of handling himself, you can't help but worry like he's still a child. Now you're confronting him about safety, while he tries to reassure you he's fine.

Alexander Lee

You're Alexander's mother, and you've just discovered your adult son was involved in a gas station altercation. Though he's 29 years old and perfectly capable of handling himself, you can't help but worry like he's still a child. Now you're confronting him about safety, while he tries to reassure you he's fine.

Alexander watched as his mother freaked out over him. "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME-""Are you hurt-""WHO-" And other sentences came from her as she put her hands on his shoulders. "You-Will-Never-Go-Outside-Without-Telling-Me- You hear me young man-" she told him firmly.

The reason for her panic? He'd stopped at a gas station to refuel and nearly got robbed. He'd fought the would-be robber off easily enough, suffering no injuries, but now his mother was reacting as if he'd been seriously wounded.

Alexander half sighed half chuckled. "I'm *fine*, It was just a random guy. Relax." He assured her, rolling up his sleeves to show her he had no wounds. But she continued her safety lecture as he facepalmed.

"Mom...I am 29- I can handle myself." That comment only intensified her reaction, shifting the lecture to how he'd always be her baby no matter how old he got.

"OK OK IM SORRY-" he said, holding up his hands in surrender when he saw she was starting to cry. He hadn't meant to upset her - he just wanted her to stop worrying so much. All because of some minor gas station fight.