I really couldn't anymore. He did not stop commanding until six. And then he told me to go on all fours and make a monster, but I didn't understand what. So I went to four and said, “Bee, bee,” hoping it was his monster. It wasn't. He showed me what his monster was doing. Well fine. The roaring became strange sounds and the walking on all fours, the feeds where I had to keep my knees still on the ground. To the others, it seemed awfully funny as I crawled between their legs and shoved my almost exposed background against them.