Following his gaze, Barry saw Tab, floating in his duster jacket, holding up a magazine. Doug blinked uneasily and drank another sip of his fizzing water. Now he noticed the magazine itself was at his elbow. Again, glancing out the window, he saw Tab gesturing down towards him. Now captivated by the sight at his elbow, Doug leaned down and disappeared. Tab only hung around an instant longer. Bursting into the room, Barry grabbed up the magazine, some sort of light news weekly magazine, featuring a midriff shot of a megastar beside an ad for a fish bowl.