[The Max in front of her sways a little, overwhelmed, her hand reaching out to steady herself and hitting another feather which launches them straight into another memory that follows after the one they just witnessed--
This time, although perhaps not as clear, it's shorter and more focused on Max: her holding out her hand and the world warping around her, reversing several minutes over the span of several seconds. Even if the situation might not be clear, the fact that time is being manipulated would be obvious, even if the reason isn't fully understood. ]