"One way to find out!"

"What should I paint?'

He points at a palm tree. "That." 

She starts covering the tree in green. Nothing happens at first, but after the whole tree's been greenified—

—a copy of it appears a few feet away from it.

The kids are all impressed, but none are as enraptured as Maurice. "Bravo, bravo! Magnifique!"

She giggles and bows.

"That's a really cool power. You have a different thing for each color?" Sadde asks.

"I think so."

"Try it on one of my illusions," says the still colourful Maurice suddenly standing beside the now pink skinned original.

She squints at it. "I can't."

"Huh. Interesting."

"So, is the armour your whole power or..." Martin asks Nat.

"No." Nat makes a bunch of rocks float and orbit around her.

"Cool! Can ya do sand?"

She demonstrates that she can by making an arc of sand around herself.

"That's much cooler than painting things," Charles opines.

"I can destroy anything," snorts Carol.

"...fine, that's cool, too."

"And there are so many colours! She's like a goddess! A pretty art goddess!"

She giggles. "What's your power?"

"I manipulate air and sound to make illusions."

"So you also paint things?"

"Yeah. I also paint things with like, brushes and stuff."

"I don't. Dunno why I got this power."

"Maybe you'd like real painting if you tried it?"

"Maybe," she says dubiously.

"Well, if you're ever bored."

"Yeah okay."

Moira looks at Charles. "What did you mean by being super strong but not now?"

"I'm not super strong now. I don't know why I was before, but I was, I found her," he points at Hannah, "and I ran to her and got her when she was hiding, but now I'm just normal again."