"Yep. They could give it to someone else but then they wouldn't have the healing spell anymore."

"That does not scale nearly as well as I'd hoped. Hmm. And is there a cargo limit to your teleportation?"

"No one's tried taking a sun along. Planets go fine."

"How much information about your target do you need to teleport it?"

"A visual, pretty much."

"Could you do it via camera? That would bump up the priority of getting Gray Boy and Glaistig Uaine significantly."

"Why would that change it? And I don't think so."

    "Gray Boy can trap people in an eternal time loop, their bodies repeating the same actions forever, only their minds being able to watch from within as the world goes on without them. I don't think you could do anything about him. Glaistig Uaine can have any powers of any parahumans she has ever witnessed die, and that makes her about as flexible as Eidolon."

(Who shifts his weight uncomfortably.)

"What's their range?"

"Gray Boy is sight, Glaistig Uaine whatever range the power she's copying is," Eidolon says in his deep multiple voice.

"...I can conjure through a video feed. If you got a video feed of them I could use that to make drugs in their circulatory system and then go scoop them up and move them to wherever we're keeping them once they're knocked out?"

"Neither of them can be knocked out. Gray Boy just continually restores himself to the same state of health he occupied when he triggered, and Glaistig Uaine has enough power to just shrug off almost everything."

"I could also kill them through a video feed, probably."

"I'm not sure Gray Boy could be killed even were he decapitated, but perhaps Glaistig Uaine could."

"But if it fails she will know who did it."

"Do any powers do precognition? We have one of those at home but she only works in her native dimension."

"Various, variously accurately and powerfully. We don't have access to any precog that has enough fine detail to be able to divine the result of trying this, though, most of them are vague."

"My vision range is probably a lot better than Grey Boy's, because I'm an Elf."

"How much better?" asks the Chief Director.

"I can show you what the world looks like through my eyes with my telepathy, but a meeting room might not be the best place."

"You could teleport me to the roof temporarily," she suggests, standing up.

(Legend helpfully sends a mental image.)

Here they are on the roof. He looks out at Chicago and then tosses her a way to borrow his eyesight.

He can see about a hundred miles out, though at that distance everything's tiny. Within the city he has much higher resolution; he can read over someone's shoulder, see the pores on their faces, though his eyes sweep anxiously over the ugly streets and focus on the water.

"Is it possible for Legend to send you something like that? I understand he has perfect vision at any distance, as well."

"Yeah, I can borrow other peoples' senses too."

She nods. "Can we return to the meeting room?"