X stared in concentration at the utensil sitting on the table. Hand hovered over it slightly and fingers trembling as he sucked in a deep breath, then let it out slowly. Carefully, he lowered that hand. Fingers began to curl around the cool metal and he perked up in confidence as so far things seem to be going smoothly. Now was the hardest task, lifting it up off the table itself. He steadied himself the best he could and tightened his grip. Nearly jerking in surprise when the spoon tilted slightly with the pressure. Holding up his other hand to steady the object just in case it should act wild. These things were unpredictable after all and h