TK looked from Ethereal to Josh. "Ya it's pretty cool. But it's pretty much my only skill. Beside devilish good looks," he said, smirking. "And to answer your question, the heaviest thing I can lift is a small car." Suddenly his mind was bombarded as words crashed through it. He winced slightly, the noise in his head almost deafening. He knew this feeling. It's what happens when someone tries to talk to you in your head. Or at least that's what happened to him. But he made the words out and figured he knew exactly who had sent them his way. He looked at Ethereal and nodded.