The protagonist holds up one finger beside a floating client/server stack diagram crowded with numbered arrows crossing every which way, his expression flat and unimpressed. A caption reads: "The 'it's all processes and libraries, get to coding' form:" with a smaller caption under the diagram: "See, it's just code!"
He holds up a second finger beside a cloud of RPC servers rendered like a mystical star chart, lightning-bolt lines reaching toward client desktops and a small hooded silhouette gesturing at it. A caption reads: "The 'Jedi network magic' form:" with a smaller caption: "These aren't the computers you're looking for… move along"
In a wide panel he slumps forward onto the keyboard, one arm dangling, while a thought bubble above him shows a tiny rigid caricature of a developer muttering code syntax, oblivious to a room on fire behind it. A caption reads: "I find developers are often like Rain Man: specialist geniuses, bewildered by real life."