Morning routine, morning routine, but that morning wasn't as routine as it seemed. He stared in the mirror clenching his fist. A slight buzz in his head but never did he dare to flinch. One arm up and one arm down, one arm up and turn around. The mirror followed with no delay. One arm up and one arm down, one arm up and turn around, but as it turned around another arm was raised. One finger up and a grin on it's face.
