"I swear if you try and make armor out of metal again!" Art had tried this once and Asher had found him with a piece of metal half wrapped around his hand. Unfortunately for Art, he had ended up slightly stuck without being able to muster the mental strength to move the metal again. It was too mentally taxing for him to be able to manipulate pieces of metal he attached to his body.
"Fine fine. But mark my words. One day I will be able to do whatever I want with metal. That day I will be able to fly!" Art raised his voice and made a flying poise similar to most people with the super power to fly. Sammy couldn't help but fall in to a fit of giggling after looking at him.
"And if you ever make that pose when you fly, you are disowned from the family." Louis pointed at Art and shook his head. He couldn't survive the embarrassment that would come with the pose Art had struck.
