When I told Mum I was having an issue at School with Bullies she insisted I get a photo of them. I thought it was perhaps to go speak to the Principal but it turns out she just wanted to see what they look like. Then Mum insisted on going to see them herself. If I thought for one second Mum was a submissive and more interested in serving them than helping me I would never had said anything. These days Mum even helps them by inviting them to our house; you can imagine how that ends!
