AU Dan and Abra
God, the idea of him teaching kids anything, except maybe how not to spend your teenage years or your twenties... or your thirties, Christ. He almost laughed, except he could see one of the classes in a memory, and those kids from Derry asking questions and... that was pretty cool, actually.
The plate settled down onto the table, and then Abra was talking again. "Well, I mean. I might have, back when I was a little kid, but I don't really remember," he admitted, before telling her something he'd never told anyone else before. "I made my eyes change color, after... afterwards. I had brown eyes as a kid, but my mom, she couldn't stand to see them after my dad died so I turned them blue. But I don't think that's the same as moving plates or spoons up to the ceiling or anything like that. And then I, I just stopped using my Shine. Until you showed up."
He lifted something small off of the plate and popped it in his mouth after all that talking, before looking back over at his maybe-niece. "How did you deal with her, then? No... us. How did we deal with her?"