"And maybe some other shapes as well. We might be missing something." Erik had never tried a variety of shapes since he could force the metal through things no matter what the shape. If he could push a coin through a skull an arrow would be easy enough.
Erik had never thought of himself as a mentor. To him that was Charles' role in things and he supported that. But he enjoyed working with Amberle.
"It's too bad we can't let you use what I can do in some way." He gestured to a piece of metal that shaped itself into something like a small spear only a few inches long and it buried itself in the nearby wall.