Panel 1: A close-up of Sigma’s fingers reading through a page in Braille.

Panel 2: Sigma’s apartment. There’s a small “CLANG!” sound. Sigma, sitting at his desk, eyes wide open, says “Wha—” and is interrupted by a loud, big “CRASH” that uses up most of the panel.

Panel 3: Sigma turns towards the sound, looking worried. He says “What happened? Are you okay?”. Rho says (off panel) “Uhh…”

Panel 4: Rho, drawn over a completely black background. He’s looking really nervous, sweat going down his face, as he holds Sigma’s cane which is completely bent in the middle. He says “I’m fine…”

Panel 5: Rho (off panel) says “Sigma…you know pole vaulting, right?”. Sigma, looking angry, says “What did you do”

Panel 6: Rho (off panel) says “…well I don’t think your cane was designed for it…”. Panel shows a close-up of Sigma’s face, now way angrier, saying “WHAT DID YOU DO” in big, bold letters that barely fit in the panel.