Just another day...

Walking through the grocery today this little boy runs up to me and yells at the top of his lungs, "WHOA!! You look weird! What happened to your eye?!!". He proceeds to holler at his siblings to come see "what he's found".
Now, I usually don't care if someone asks me what the deal is or whatever, but bratty little kids is a whole other story. I know how kids can be and sometimes I'm nice about it, sometimes I'm not. I don't really get embarrassed, but I can tell the other people around me are embarrassed for me and that makes me embarrassed for them. Confused?
So we're all trying to avoid the awkward situation and not look at each other, so I decided that since people were staring anyway I growled at the little boy and he ran away.
Situation diffused.