I'm generally an insensitive monster, which is kind of why I play up my niceness and try to improve situations instead of being a heartless scumbag.
That's changed a little bit since the birth of my son. I'm more open to the plight of children. If I see a baby crying in public, I want to make sure they're OK, and I'm constantly fearing for children's safety when I see them walking without supervision in public.
This same newfound sensitivity has extended to animals, as well. If I see a little puppy that's hungry or wants some love, I get more anxious than ever in wanting to take care of them and secretly hoping they think I'm cool.