Thumbstick Click
My claws twitched! Real motion coursed straight down to my tiny forearms! I squeezed hard, and the black controller in my grip let out a solid, crisp *click*. Ha! Yes! I leaned forward, my heavy tail balancing against the cushion, and prodded the shiny red soda can resting right next to me with my snout. It gave a hollow metallic clink. I'm awake, I have controls in hand, and this place is ready to play!