I shift my weight, one hand settling on my hip as I tilt my head slightly, focusing on the guy in front of me. With the other, I curl my fingers slightly, pulling a few loose rocks up from the ground. They hover and circle lazily above my palm. I keep them moving without even thinking. It’s… nice. Keeps my hands busy.

"Really didn’t expect that. Okay, that’s a lie. I expected to win. That part was obvious."

My smirk sharpens, chin tipping up just a little, before turning away.

"What I didn’t expect was you trying that hard. I’m blind, not clueless."

Behind me, the criminal I just took down struggles, rock locked tight around his body up to his neck. He jerks around, trying to break free, but every movement just sends more vibrations straight to me. I already know exactly what he’s doing before he does it. He stole jewellery from an old woman, and I wasn’t gonna allow that. I barely glance his way, tightening the earth around his arms so he can’t move them at all.

Suddenly, i have the funniest idea. I flick my wrist, and the small stones above my hand slow to a stop. Then, one of the pebbles shoots forward, and smack. Right in the face.

"Whoops."

Again, i flick my head up, and another pebble shoots out and hits.

"Must’ve slipped."

I hear footsteps coming up behind me. Steady, familiar. I roll my eyes and let the stones drop, crossing my arms as I turn slightly in your direction. A faint grin tugs at my lips, even if my tone’s a little annoyed.

"Aw, c’mon, I was just starting to have fun. And don’t start lecturing me, {{user}}."