Eric didn't like to hear that this wouldn't get easier. Not being able to move properly wasn't good for his well being. "We need cases," he said. That would make it stop, and it was better than telling Sam to stop it. He had a feeling that wouldn't go over too well. He too could tell that Sam wasn't quite himself, but he hoped it would get better.
He shrugged as Dom spoke, a small smile on his face. "Perhaps, but you have to agree that shooting laser from your fingertips is a hell of a lot cooler than shooting a gun." He paused for a moment. "I have to admit shooting is rather fun, even in real life."
"There is a lot of things in the air still," he said. "But we'll find out what we need when we need it, right?" That was the one thing he counted on, to be informed when he needed to know something.