As she listened to him, her right hand raised up away from the knob quietly. It held there, and the air would shift. She could see... it was like colors around her, but more interposed on everything. 'Ro frowned a bit as the sparkles of white and yellow flowed into the palm of her hand.
The smell of ozone was rank in the air as a ball of lightning formed and hovered there around her fingers.
"Could she do something like this, big guy? Just asking? You people keep lookin at me like I'm some long lost nephew you never had, after all," she said, the electricity hovering, fading a bit and then taking on a stronger form, difficult to control just like that... but stable for the moment, crackling viciously.