She stays still and calm as he comes over and picks up a glass. It's a little weird, having someone be close to her. Especially a little kid. Like maybe she shouldn't be trusted around people, not when she has breakables. She remembers the parents in the bleachers, hugging the littler kids closer to them once her vision had cleared enough to see what was going on. Like she was just gonna start clambering over bleachers to get at people.

Andy Cullen just...happened to be right there, she thinks. He was just unlucky. It wasn't his fault. It's not like she didn't like him or was angry at him. He was just...shapes, and she needed it to stop.

"I mean, not really. There was a bee in the hall, and everyone was freaking out and overreacting cause oh my Goddddd, it's a bee! And I think I must have thought, 'it's an emergency! I'll save everyone by spraying it with the fire extinguisher!' I was also just a weird kid. I mean, I guess I still am."

She winds back and throws the glass across the roof, watching it arc down and shatter a few yards away.