Innocently (no, really.. quit laughing!) he sits and calmly drinks his coffee. Yet in that last sip, something falls to the back of his throat.. causing a few choking coughs. A win? In my coffee? Jeez I just wanted to return to some pretense of being alive.. wasn't wanting a win right now.
I will keep it. Actually I place it on a proper pedestal on the balcony. Have at it, whoever wishes it! I will get it back, though, once the little cells inside quiver back to their proper form.