Since Tony has kindly decided to telegraph his next move, insofar as creating a magnetic field to fling something at him can be called a telegraph, Devin opts to grab the bolt instead of getting out of the way. He reaches forward sharply, palm open, snatching it like he's going after a bug. It stings a little, but it wasn't going fast enough to do any real harm.
"Cute trick," Devin acknowledges, shaking his hand out. His smirk has genuine amusement in it, and their antics have already gotten a few laughs out of the wearied volunteers. "You've gotten more imaginative with your responses, I see. Might want to work on your glower, though."
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Since Tony has kindly decided to telegraph his next move, insofar as creating a magnetic field to fling something at him can be called a telegraph, Devin opts to grab the bolt instead of getting out of the way. He reaches forward sharply, palm open, snatching it like he's going after a bug. It stings a little, but it wasn't going fast enough to do any real harm.
"Cute trick," Devin acknowledges, shaking his hand out. His smirk has genuine amusement in it, and their antics have already gotten a few laughs out of the wearied volunteers. "You've gotten more imaginative with your responses, I see. Might want to work on your glower, though."
And he lobs the bolt right back.