Tile catches and holds a falling stick, considering it.
Tile holds a long stick in each hand, looking at them. Other sticks continue to fall from the sky, accumulating on the ground.
Tile holds three sticks between her hands and tilts her head in thought.
Tile stands triumphant as she has made her three sticks into a triangle which has filled in with a bright green and floats in the air before her. Lines radiate from it instead of falling from the sky.