Where is that from? Okay you have my attention. What's their ap like? Can they beat Ross snapping his fingers?
"No," Riley shook his head as his entire body began convulsing, "I want to try something."
"What?"
"This."
Riley then suddenly snapped his fingers.
No sound came from it, not even a little ripple.
"What did you do, Professor?" Esme blinked a couple of times as she looked around her, only to see that the shifting cosmos finally stopped moving. Soon, however…
…the lights began turning off one by one.
"Turning this galaxy...
...into nothing."
"...Why would you do that?"
And as the darkness soon expanded with the stars dying like fireflies one by one, Esme found herself once again expressing an emotion she never really knew she had — concern. No, she wasn't concerned that Riley was able to do something like that; in her mind, the person she considered her professor was always able to do that.
After all, if she was capable of destroying an entire star system with the clap of her hands, her professor should be capable of shifting a hundred million stars and then making them disappear with a snap of his fingers.
No, she wasn't concerned that Riley was able to do it — she was concerned why.
"Why would you do that, Professor?" Esme tilted her head as she repeated her question. Riley, however, did not respond to her as he just floated there, with his hands still in the same position as when he snapped his fingers.
"Professor Riley?"
"Oh."
And finally, after a few more seconds, Riley blinked a couple of times as he looked Esme in the eyes, "I apologize, I was expecting to die. But it would seem my mind and body were able to withstand the stress of stretching my telekinetic abilities above their current maximum, Princess Esme. Did you ask me a question?"