[ Misha sees it, doesn't comment, doesn't really try to extrapolate. Just files it away and puts it together and lets it stay there. This isn't really something to muse on.
She walks forward, stopping on front of him and raising her right hand to hover over his right arm and gets close. Very close, enough to maybe brush the hairs on his arms but there's no skin on skin contact. Holding her hand that still and close isn't hard when she starts to channel her power, an invisible weave of thread creating a simple glove to hold her steady. Then the weave spreads out, gentle wisps latching on with no physical sensation. Her head tilts, she bites her lip again, tries reaching further with the power to wrap around Fenris' wrist and very lightly lift it up. ]
It's okay, that's just me. I can't... feel it, I observe it more than anything. Do you feel that little push?
[ She doesn't want to make him do anything against his will. She just can't tell if it's working or not unless she does something. ]
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She walks forward, stopping on front of him and raising her right hand to hover over his right arm and gets close. Very close, enough to maybe brush the hairs on his arms but there's no skin on skin contact. Holding her hand that still and close isn't hard when she starts to channel her power, an invisible weave of thread creating a simple glove to hold her steady. Then the weave spreads out, gentle wisps latching on with no physical sensation. Her head tilts, she bites her lip again, tries reaching further with the power to wrap around Fenris' wrist and very lightly lift it up. ]
It's okay, that's just me. I can't... feel it, I observe it more than anything. Do you feel that little push?
[ She doesn't want to make him do anything against his will. She just can't tell if it's working or not unless she does something. ]