[ Peter just stares at her for a moment -- it'd be easy to show her a little more viscerally, it's not like he hasn't rammed people up against walls before with a thought, but he looks sideways, glancing around for a moment. He's not sure how impressive he needs to be, or if he just needs to prove himself capable, but he's not even sure it matters.
But the plants provide ample enough evidence, and he finally lifts a palm almost absently, directing it to overhanging growth nearby. A patch of thickly grown vines wound around a tree are pulled sufficiently off before being set carefully wound onto the ground and Peter once more pockets his hands with a shrug. ]
I've stopped bullets, opened locked bank vaults, and gotten a few cats out of trees- [ Okay, so maybe he hasn't saved any cats. But with another glance around, he picks out a nearby apple tree, and once more lifts a hand, telekinetically picking an apple before it snaps into his palm, holding it out to Sara. ] I can do enough.
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But the plants provide ample enough evidence, and he finally lifts a palm almost absently, directing it to overhanging growth nearby. A patch of thickly grown vines wound around a tree are pulled sufficiently off before being set carefully wound onto the ground and Peter once more pockets his hands with a shrug. ]
I've stopped bullets, opened locked bank vaults, and gotten a few cats out of trees- [ Okay, so maybe he hasn't saved any cats. But with another glance around, he picks out a nearby apple tree, and once more lifts a hand, telekinetically picking an apple before it snaps into his palm, holding it out to Sara. ] I can do enough.