This is what happens when you get bored with psychic powers.

[violettarequiem]

[They're going over, under, and around just about anything in sight. Bumping into things occasionally as well. What looks to be a chain of twenty Joltik's holding onto one another for dear life as they float around in the air, not of their own control. It seems as if they're being controlled by something...or someone, rather. Nearby sits Caitlin, drinking a glass of water, and Reuniclus waving her free hand about as if she were a mistro. ...Come to think of it, the chain of Joltik seems to be going the same way she's moving her hands. Oddly enough, Caitlin isn't even looking in their direction. Reuniclus has her eyes closed too. Probably the reason why they keep on bumping into things...

Care to watch this odd spectacle? Perhaps save the Joltik's who are clinging to one another? Your choice.]