Aliies
Art-type-person-thingy...
Ash noticed that the annoying little worm know as Drake was being extremely competitive, which was not the purpose of this exercise, "Drake! Another lap!" She knew it was being cruel, but this was the army, niceties didn't exist...
Cormack stood back as he group tried to levitate each item, but his eye was caught by the blind little one with the plates and bowls, he was making the most progress. Everytime he set down an item, he'd poke himself in the temple and the thing would catapult away with break-neck speed, he'd then palm around, looking for it before moving on to the next item. He knelt next to him and watched with intent, each plate/cup/bowl did the exact same; fly away far beyond the blind kid's reach.
"Would you like to move on to something larger?" he asked kindly.
Katherine was 'elected' to go next with a "You... Up... Now..." His stare caught her in the eye and the same feeling of sheer giddyness overtook her, Joch's words echoed in her mind's eye as the command came, however stupid it was, "Pick yer nose and burp..."