It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Grog Strongjaw, a goliath barbarian . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, There they are greeted by Keyleth's father, Korrin. A ceremony is held, the whole village gathering to celebrate beneath a huge tree in the center of town.
DM: "C'mon, c'mon kids." And takes them by the hand and they all drag the kids off as you guys wait in the outskirts of the city. One of the kids who didn't quite get a hand on this young three-year-old boy who's running behind them stops. Turns and stares at you all, but stares specifically at Grog and is just wide-eyed, going--
Player: Hey.
DM: "Hi."
Player: Eat your vegetables, you'll look like this.
DM: "Okay."
Player: Now get out of here!
DM: (yells) (all laugh) Just immediately bolts past to catch up with the rest of the crowd.
