Now he’s visibly panicked. After a few more frenetic bumps and turns he manages to scoot under the coffee table, where he spends the next couple of minutes hiding and emitting occasional mechanized whirs and hums, rising desperately in pitch. A robot scream.
Don’t you ever feel pity if your computer starts processing 100% for about 5 minutes, and the fans starts blowing as if ‘it’ screams aloud because of the heavy load