(With apologies to Friends at the Table for co-opting a particularly delicious piece of future slang.)

Y’know, when I scripted it, thumbnailed it, and drew it, it never occurred to me just how the hell one knocks over a hovering anti-grav table. But now that I’m sitting here looking at the final strip, I can’t help but think this must be a particularly cheap anti-grav table to up end so easily.

It shouldn’t be doing that, so I can only assume it’s just being polite. You’re not bound by the laws of physics as known by humankind, table! You needn’t play by our rules!