Action: We see darkness all around. Wortle's musings appear as isolated thought balloons.
Strange - after my head exploded, I should be dead. But I can still feel myself sitting here.
Action: We see a couple points of light edging in through the darkness.
This presents an ontological conundrum. Can my self truly exist without a head? A soul without a brain?
Action: We can see through two slitted openings - eyeholes - a room coming into focus.
Wait- I can see... I have eyes and I have a head. My head is just really small and it's gradually growing...
Action: We see Wortle sitting on his bed. Blood and guts cover the walls of his bedroom. Wortle's head is conspicuously tiny.
Action: The scene switches to the Cafe. Bee Line is seated across from Wortle.
So that's my new super power. I can make my head explode and then grow it back.