Jason iddly held out a hand towards a painting on the wall, at the same time his eyes started to pulsate orange, like fire, and they looked like glass orbs within his face. The painting glided off the wall and floated in the air, he flipped his hand over, and the painting followed suit. He smiled, and waved his hand, the painting glided back, resting on the wall once again. He looked behind him, wondering where Xavier was, then he tilted his head to the side and narrowed his eyes, something didn't feel right.
((Off to bed, seeing my character was forgotten, 🙂)