[She snorts at him. Wimp. Can't even handle a little teasing. But since he relinquished the game... She looks over at it. It's been a while since she ever played one. More Brady's style than hers, but, hey, it could be good practice.
So she starts a new round and the ball shoots out, but she hasn't gotten herself settled in and it's not long before the ball knocks right back into the slot. The next time she's ready for it and with a bit of extra help from her telekinesis, she's acing the round.]