Freaking Eye of the Tiger....
His programming, just took over....
Heh, reminds me of when I was a kid, and the USS New Jersey came into port. Back in the day, they used to have a Marine Detachment on the vessel, and in port, the marine would be standing at parade rest in his blue dress C’s, and I think it was a Garand he had.
He would stand there for hours at parade rest, one hand behind his back, the other stretched out holding the barrel in front of him. He was rigid, erect, and his eyes stared unblinkingly to the front, his mouth set.
They would stand there unblinking, unmoving for hours. We were fascinated. We sometimes ran up and poked them in the belly with our finger, or would make faces in front of him to get the sentry to move, but he never would. We were awed.
LOL, in retrospect, we were lucky he didn’t shoot us, but he knew-we were just stupid kids!