
I'm very fond of this, Simone Martini's
Discovery of Christ in the Temple (1342), which must be almost unique in showing Our Saviour Incarnate and Light of the World as an extremely stroppy teenager.
"Joseph: And just where the hell have you been all morning?! Just look at the state your mother is in. You know what her nerves are like.
Jesus (tapping foot in irritation): I've bin in the temple, abaht my Father's business, haven't I?
Joseph: But I've told you before about not going off without telling us, haven't I?!
Jesus (mumbling): Oh God, you're sooo boring. No one understands me."
[It's in the Walker Gallery, Liverpool]