Elle watched him carefully. She wondered what his ability was. What it could be. Quicksilver, a nickname. That mean he was fast? Or shiny? Or maybe both? Silver Surfer anyone?
Elle half wished she that that annoying kid around that knew how to talk to electronics. He knew a lot about comic books, or at least that's something his mother had said.
She held out her hand with a very sweet smile, batted her lashes innocently. "I'm Elle." She grinned at him. "I wouldn't mind seeing you in leather."