The noble Imhotep surveys his domain -- that would be everywhere in sight. Once in a while he gets out. Then he's friendly.
Even from my third floor perch, I can see you looking at me.
Isn't a warm sun wonderful?
Why at you looking at me?
If you knew how to behave, you'd look away!
If you must persist, I'll warn you off. These encounters can feel hostile.
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