Automatically, Jack turns his body as he lifts his hand and swings his mind out for the puck. It's over halfway across the distance between himself and Erin when his mind snaps around it, and then snaps it to his hand.
Grinning, he lifts it for Erin to see, before he shuts the telekinesis off and lets it fall into his palm.
"Nice!" he tells her, and underhand lobs the puck back.
Unlike Erin, his isn't a perfect throw by any means, as it lands short and bounces. But hey, she's not the one running the challenge here, it's fine.
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Automatically, Jack turns his body as he lifts his hand and swings his mind out for the puck. It's over halfway across the distance between himself and Erin when his mind snaps around it, and then snaps it to his hand.
Grinning, he lifts it for Erin to see, before he shuts the telekinesis off and lets it fall into his palm.
"Nice!" he tells her, and underhand lobs the puck back.
Unlike Erin, his isn't a perfect throw by any means, as it lands short and bounces. But hey, she's not the one running the challenge here, it's fine.