You wander back outside the building, and notice there's a whole lot of those weird silver dudes just kinda hanging around. Dudettes? You can't really tell they all kinda look the same.
The silver people (nailed it) are all going about from place to place, and in a fairly ordered fashion, and you can feel the goblin energy rising. It's almost at a breaking point now.
You notice a rock on the ground, and a smile crosses your face. You know exactly what to do.
You pick it up, and then float back into the air, and let out a scream as you huck that rock as hard as you can.
Passerby's mention later to the officer that it sounded like you screamed "Kobe" but they don't know what that word means or whether it had any importance.
Before you realize it, you feel yourself plummet to the ground, your face crashing into the pavement.