 I think she's being really nice. This isn't really a nasty grandma as like she's letting you know her. But I feel judged here. I feel judged. I mean, she's telling me not to pass judgment on anybody, but she's judging me. Actually, madam, I didn't say what I think you think I said. I made a caveat. I said, I'm not talking about people who have bad knees or they have some reason that they need to sit at the end of the pew. Like anxiety.