Undramatic

"Are you taking a picture of that sky?" asked George. 

I replied that I was.

"Hmm, don't know why. It's not exactly dramatic, is it." 

Everyone's a critic. 

His contrariness took me back to when we'd been assembling his new chest of drawers earlier on. The differences of opinion didn't lead to any shouting. There was just a low-grade grumbling.