Asseylum is left in the dust, both physically and mentally as she watches Vin zip past her like a bullet. It stops her in her tracks. The world spins and shakes and her queasiness resurfaces, but even past that tumbling haze she knows what she sees, and it looks to her like some kind of telekinesis. The tarp should not be stopping cold in this kind of gale!

After her awestruck spell, she hurries to the halted tarp without running so as not to push herself over the edge, gratefully guided by the strong tailwind. "Are you doing that?!" she asks when she's within earshot.