Charlie pushed up, and hit Kerrigan's shield. Still too big. Malleable, thought, and tried to imagine it as made of...rubber? No, too weak. Paper? Her mind was clearly giving her all the wrong answers. "Your...people teach your teeks and teeps how to use their powers since they are little, right?" She had grown used to do it all by ear.

Metal? Hot metal? She could deal with that. For a second, Kerrigan would feel how Charlie pushed at least twice as hard, and then, the pencil rose easily a couple of meters, and then fell back to the floor. Charlie took a hand to her head. "Ow."