A look of confusion crossed her face, a flicker of fear sparking in her eyes. "How can you be so sure I'm good enough? " she questioned, narrowing her eyes at him. While waiting a response, he placed the metal in her hands. Shel looked at it, then to him, then back. "Bend it? With my mind? How. ... How would I do that? " she asked, she had no clue how to use her mind to control things like that