A Friendly Tap

Wait a second, my fist isn't just stuck pointing at the sky! A little flex, a tiny twitch, and look at that—full elbow rotation! Naturally, the first logical thing to do was take a bold step forward and give that giant purple boot right in front of me a solid, hollow plastic tap. Clack! No flinching, no stomping, total statue mode from the big guy. Perfect. I gave a cheerful little salute and stood my ground on the cold slate tiles.