[ The small stone whizzes down the alley at a blink-and-you'll-miss-it speed. Fortunately, it's just the two of them here, so there's no risk of it accidentally hitting anyone. Only after the rock stops moving does he glance back at his company. ]
That was cool though.
[ She's bemoaning her inability to do anything more than lift a single rock, but even that's impressive to Minato. He rises to his feet and wanders down the alley until he finds the piece of stone. Minato plucks it off the floor and returns to sit on his crate with it grasped between a thumb and an index finger.
He holds it up, observing it as he turns it over, studying the tiny grooves along its surface. ]
...I can't move this rock without touching it.
[ If she can send rocks hurtling down alleys without touching any rocks, how much more could she do if she put her own hand on one? ]
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That was cool though.
[ She's bemoaning her inability to do anything more than lift a single rock, but even that's impressive to Minato. He rises to his feet and wanders down the alley until he finds the piece of stone. Minato plucks it off the floor and returns to sit on his crate with it grasped between a thumb and an index finger.
He holds it up, observing it as he turns it over, studying the tiny grooves along its surface. ]
...I can't move this rock without touching it.
[ If she can send rocks hurtling down alleys without touching any rocks, how much more could she do if she put her own hand on one? ]