[ It wasn't always this easy, for him. There's still a memory so vivid in his mind of when a simple coin was impossible to budge, or when a satellite disk was too insurmountable a challenge. There are still a few things that take more focus and effort from him, but that's when he's trying to access the deeper, more powerful parts of his mutation. This, however, feels easy. Sensing the metal around him, drawing it to him and shaping it at will is almost like an extension of himself, and it takes no particular effort to make it happen.
He glances over to her when she tries to do the same, only for a smile to show when the most she can do is bend the piece of metal. He draws his fingers in the air just over the piece, and it shifts seamlessly into a pole, which then connects to another at an angle, beginning to shape something that looks much like a large tent to encompass most of the space between the two beds. ]
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He glances over to her when she tries to do the same, only for a smile to show when the most she can do is bend the piece of metal. He draws his fingers in the air just over the piece, and it shifts seamlessly into a pole, which then connects to another at an angle, beginning to shape something that looks much like a large tent to encompass most of the space between the two beds. ]
Is this better?