The National Anthem - Radiohead
His muscles kept twitching against his will. Head bobbing up and down.
His head was still focused on his task, eyes still searching, but his body just wasn't cooperating right now.
He felt a hand on his shoulder. They were shaking him, so he had to take control of his body.
He took off his earphones, and turned to see the annoyed face of Mac Taylor.
"Adam, we need those results now."
"I'm on it Mac!"