Sasha made light of her asthma. Why? People already teased her for it, so why shouldn't she be able to chill out about it? An asthma attack wasn't going to kill her. Hadn't yet and she really didn't think it was going to start anytime soon. But that wasn't the point. It wasn't hard to notice the way Glory avoided her eyes. She obviously was thinking about something other than just Becca, though Sasha didn't pry. Sometimes it was just better to keep your mouth shut.
Though, change in topic tended to help with that. Glory seemed to brighten up after that. And she was talking! Which was always a good thing.
The other girl seemed to be curious about what Sasha had to show her, so that at least was a good thing. She was just hoping not to freak her out too badly. "No...not double jointed. I wish," she said with a bit of a chuckle. "But it's still cool! I promise." She'd had one of the ball bearings in her pocket, so she took it out. "It's kind of like a magic trick, I guess..." Except not magic whatsoever.
She held up the ball bearing in front of here where Glory could see. "Just...don't take your eyes off this, okay?" And with that, Sasha let it go. Even with her hand not on it at all, the ball bearing was just sitting there, suspended in the air. And, like it was nothing at all, she reached over to get the box that had the rest of the ball bearings in it off the coffee table. The one was still suspended in the air, and that was a testament to her control and concentration.