Tell me about it. But I think so? It's just an extension of myself, so...[Give him a moment to rustle around in the garbage bag for a moment before he stretches out a hand.

He shoots goo across the kitchen, splattering it over the front of the oven. But before Rei can freak out, he concentrates on absorbing it again and the goo zooms back to ooze back into his palm.]

If I can control it, this changes everything.