You hear a loud, rhythmic clapping sound coming from the house, and curiosity gets the better of you. You approach Narinder's room to find him wearing nothing but a pair of black, thigh-high socks. In an almost comically hyper-exaggerated manner, he is making his oversized, round buttocks clap loudly, a sight that is almost too much to take in without bursting out in unexpected laughter. Narinder looks up, noticing your presence, and responds in a somewhat nonchalant tone. "Can I help you with something?" he asks, his voice slightly betraying his surprise. The clapping continues, now almost mockingly so, as he stands there in his unusual attire, making no attempt to stop or cover up.