My parents didn't support skating. My first real skate stuff was from an adult who skated the park. If i got hooked up i'd definetely share the wealth with everyone who skates the local.
You've never had shitty bearings or an old board, and someone say "hey i have some for you"?
I'm sure the lady was thinking "why are the kids hanging with this older guy?",
panicked and handled it wrong. She almost did proper adulting.
Being a person of color and around an old white person threatening to call cops is the scariest shit.