A smile formed a bit more on her face when he mentioned his thoughts being good if it was about her. Wait, did that mean he was thinking about her? With bunnies and cupcakes? She would have realized that instead he was thinking about family related thoughts, but something else grabbed her attention. From the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of his beer glass moving. Like, way more than it should have been after he placed it down. There were moments now and then when more life came to Calista's face, and right then was one of those times. She lit up, eyes widened while she gasped. Now she was leaning even more into him, staring down the glass until it settled down. She kept looking for a while, then went over to her glass, took a gulp, and placed it down. Nope, didn't do the same thing. Slightly contorting her face, she reached on over to his glass, picked it up, then placed it down again. Still nothing.
There was an even longer pause while calista tried to process through her mind what just happened. She had never met a telekinetic psychic before. Oh, god.... was he?! Darting her hazel eyes to him, she batted her eyelashes to Quentin in sheer amazement. "What just... did you...?" Oh god, she couldn't get the words to come out of her mouth, but she was simply so intrigued by all of it. Slowly straightening herself up, she awaited an answer.