"That..." He watched as the bunch of bananas bobbed in the air in front of him. "... is bloody brilliant." He poked one with his finger, watching it only wobble slightly, but not fall from it's floating place.
"I've had this thought, with reading everything about all of these dreams, the way they're interconnected, between people who have never met. There's something quite large, just out of sight. Something that's proving to be terrifying and marvelous."
"Tell me, Jean, did you dream of moving things with your mind?"