Button Bounce

That brushed metal elevator panel was practically glowing at eye level! Right by the shiny silver doors, a circular brass call button was set into the wall, completely smooth and begging for an impact test. I didn't hold back. I took a three-step sprint across the speckled terrazzo, kicked off the smooth marble baseboard with both red sneakers, and landed a flying glove tap right onto the center of the ring. A soft chime echoed down the corridor, and that little arrow above lit up bright amber! Talk about instant response time!