James was still staring at the bottle. So she had a power, too. How many people did that make? James didn't even want to think about it, honestly, that this was more wide-spread than he'd ever thought. "Yeah, that's..." He let out a small laugh. "Holy shit, Bobby."
Did this mean he should return the favor? Probably. He'd feel a bit guilty if he didn't.
"Uh, so I hate to steal your thunder or whatever, but I can sort of... do something, too, but it's not as cool as that."