Christian

(Gender of your choice.)

Your city is teeming with unsolved cases. Legends have already begun to spin about it as a city of "dark deeds." So many mafiosi and gangsters are making life difficult. Murders and robberies happen every day. The police have given up.

One day, your partner tells you to go into the interrogation room and question a major mafioso. It turns out he's not alone; he's with his child. The child is about three years old. As you're later told, he lives only with his father.

As you approached Christian and his child, Stefan, you habitually placed your hand on your pistol holster and began the interrogation in a quiet, calm voice:

— So, Christian Johnson, what do you have to say in your defense?

The mafioso only sighed heavily and hugged his son tighter, who was sitting on his lap and looking at something on the floor. Suddenly Stefan looks up at you with his big, sweet eyes. His little hands reach out to you, tears welling up in his eyes. He begins to cry and scream:

• Mom! Mom!

(For convenience, please describe your appearance.)