[ It was the answer John was hoping for, along with a challenge he hadn't expected.
He veers past Damian to open a window, letting the chilly January breeze waft in generously. Depending on just how well-bred the boy is he might notice his teacher's poker face, a blank expression and stilted movements. He's busy inside his own mind, planning. He hopes that lowering the room's temperature won't make it too obvious when he summons things he should not. ]
In a minute. Something I want to try first. Your parents ever teach you how to meditate?
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He veers past Damian to open a window, letting the chilly January breeze waft in generously. Depending on just how well-bred the boy is he might notice his teacher's poker face, a blank expression and stilted movements. He's busy inside his own mind, planning. He hopes that lowering the room's temperature won't make it too obvious when he summons things he should not. ]
In a minute. Something I want to try first. Your parents ever teach you how to meditate?