"Perhaps not," Leela said, "but it would make me feel much better." She shrugged after a long moment of searching around as if something more would be gained. "I do not know what to do with myself. I have nothing to hit except wood and it is not satisfying nor does it give answers."

Kicking it would do nothing either and it would be far less satisfying for her foot. Instead, she just glared at the desk as if insulted that it existed.