"Alright, glass brick," Leo muttered. "Give up your secrets."

Then, he recalled a fragment of ancient wisdom from the Great Scroll of Support. He gripped the device. His thumb hovered over the on the right, and his index finger found the Volume Up button on the left. "Now or never," he whispered.

With the synchronized grace of a symphonic conductor, he and released them immediately. Flash!

The cat was saved. The kingdom was at peace. Leo was finally a master of the iPhone 11.

He remembered his old phone, the one with the circular Home button that clicked like a reassuring pen. He tried pressing the screen where a button used to be. Still nothing. He felt like a wizard who had forgotten the somatic components of a basic spell.