A Small Tap

U-um... the floor here feels cold and hard. Speckled gray rock. I tried shifting my arm, and it actually moved. Just a tiny click against the stone. Right behind me sits a massive black pan leaning on the wall. I slowly reached out, barely touching the curved metallic rim. It gave a faint, deep hum. I-it startled me, but I didn't break. I can really stand here on my own.