"No," he said vaguely, finally looking up. He sat back further so her shoes wouldn't hit him. "No, I think that one tired me out."

He could float himself up so he didn't have to scramble, but he didn't really feel like using his powers anymore. Instead, he slid back and slowly got to his feet. It didn't take long before he found a wall to lean against.

"You're very good at what you do," he said, with no small amount of respect. He wanted to get out of there, but he had to acknowledge that. "You must be used to winning."