>open laptop
>mouse seems to be broken
>has A mind of its own
>has a mind that is making correct menu choices
>HOO BOY HERE WE GO
>battle some turborusky for 15 minutes trying to direct him to my fit folder, he's insistent on other things like cmd or some shit
>win
>dat der functional dexterity
>mfw some rusktusk realizing he doesn't even lift