[A thoughtful look crosses Erik's face for just a moment. He's always used movements of some kind, whether its his hands or his eyes, and he wonders if the mutation is fully mental. He should probably experiment with that. Then it's gone, and he's focused on the question again.]
There's enough metal in it that I can move it. I control magnetism. [It felt good to say. This is what he does, it's who he is.]
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There's enough metal in it that I can move it. I control magnetism. [It felt good to say. This is what he does, it's who he is.]