A Gentle Tap on Wood

My fingers twitched, and the soft carpet underneath tickled my roots! I blinked into the warm room, tilting my head toward the tall wooden leg standing right behind me. Curious, I stretched my arm out wide and gave the smooth wood a light tap. 'Groot!' A crisp, quiet hollow sound bounced back. I patted it again, grinning as my feet wiggled freely against the textured carpet fibers.