Taishari panted, scabbing for control, trying to drag her aggravated ire down to a level she could repress. Both of them were mocking her - Tatin calling her an amateur and Kawan with his oh-so-casual comment about talking! Her focus was set Tatin, but she spared him a moment to glare at the green skinned student, hating them both. Trapped on this little stinking ship with no way out, no where to get away, no where for silence...<br/><br/>Her skin paled slowly to a lighter shade of gold as fear coiled through her anger, strengthening it. Her black eyes glare returned to the arrogant young man, she lifted a hand while he was talking to Kawan, lifting the two halves of the twisted metal ball, even though they were far away. He had taken his attention from her while knowing she was a threat. Idiot. They wobbled and shivered in the air, one sliding sideways as she strained to keep a grasp. She closed her fist, not yet use to controlling things without a physical gesture, sending both halved towards the human, her lip lifting off her teeth in a snarl.