[ he has no idea okay, he assumes miles has had his powers for a while, but they're probably close to the same level of green. he tips his head, really focusing on the weather but when he hones in on just making it snow - the sky dries up and the clouds hang there listlessly. ]

I have to be feeling something... strongly, for it to do anything. This place has a way of doing that so I guess it wasn't so hard to work out. Still, it took me... six weeks? Maybe?

[ to believe the circle's weird weather had anything to do with him, he means. ]

The problem with working out your abilities is - there don't seem to be any patterns, thus far. My teammate can heal people by touching them. I know this elf who can trade anything for anything else. A girl who can sing really, really loud. Sometimes it's connected to what people can do at home and sometimes it's not.

[ he's uneasy with this data dump if only because it essentially means nothing. ]

But there are a fair few connected to... emotions. [ whatever that's about. ]