.wii at yin's.

in that room, 

we are the secret police caught in a crossfire with terrorists in an airplane, rescuing hostages and dodging bullets.

with the remote controls,

we are sonic, shadow, tails and knuckles competing in the beijing olympics, throwing the javelin and jumping on the trampoline.

after pressing a few buttons,

we are rabbits on the podium, dancing to hip hop and then, disco.

for a while,

we are not ourselves.