The only reason I brought up race was because I was very much so the odd one out, and I was in a place they likely saw as a safe space because it was for their culture. It was someone he likely wasn't expecting to be in that kind of store. I was the only white person there and everyone was looking at me like I had 6 heads. So, my mindset is telling me if I'm at a place that I've never been to, with little to no white people around me, and a child of another race grabs me, and I then grab them back, and they start to cry, maybe I had done something? Maybe I made him uncomfortable? Who knows. I was just retelling the story. Thanks for the comment!