A Quick High-Five

Whoa! My fingers twitched, and suddenly my whole arm moved. I gave a quick stretch right against the smooth wooden floorboards. Right next to me, a spiky yellow figure stood frozen with a fist raised high in the air. Perfect timing! I swung my cloth hand upward and lightly tapped that raised glove. A clean, silent high-five! I can move on my own now, ready for whatever comes next.