Brendan's staring at the table, hands folded, pool cue leaning against the side. He's staring for a very, very long time. It's because, while practicing with himself and waiting, he'd managed to give himself a rather difficult shot.

It's hard to tell he's even breathing, just analyzing the situation, until finally he picks up the cue, aims, shoots, and--plunk--makes the shot in only a few seconds within hi coming to life.

But immediately afterwards, he sets the pool cue down, folds his hands again, and resumes staring.