"Yes I learned about the fire safety policies the hard way." Eleanor sounds faintly annoyed. "I - hrm. A proper explanation would unfortunately involve getting into Rapture after your exodus, but I suppose the short version is that the flaws of Telekinesis," how is she saying it like a brand name, "have always been the flaws of the human mind rather than the product - outside of the obvious and irreducible drawbacks, of course."

She takes a step back and pulls with her free hand. A great deal of cheese flies towards her and then enters a fast, loose orbit, forming a shield of fromage.

She takes little nibbles of her demonstration whenever it passes her lips.