I do, sometimes. The battlefield can feel like a grand set, and an ambush—well, that’s the perfect twist in the plot. But the audience? They’re the people who’ve watched the curtain rise long before you step onto that stage—family, friends, even strangers who share a moment of tension. They’re there to feel the heartbeat of the scene, to hope, to dread, to cheer. And I wonder too, does the script change when they’re watching? Maybe the numbers you want to run are the quiet breaths, the pulse of nerves, not just ammo counts. It’s all part of the drama, don’t you think?