Jordan's cheeks flushed red as he looked around, realizing everyone was staring at him and Dante. "A-Ah sorry ..." He mumbled with a sheepish smile, shaking his head. "I've felt metal an earth before but never... Anything like that." His eyes landed on Sam, and for some reason he felt a small pang of guilt ... But why should he feel that? He'd only been making a friend. Nothing more. "Yeah..."