When neither her martian vision nor his heat beams slow the mad charge, and some of the human looking people start arming themselves, Jon looks to K'hym.
"I know you're still working on your telepathy. If you can focus on one person, can you try and find out what's going on here, while I slow this down?" he asks.
Asking right before his own effort to put a stop to this. With a deep breath, he exhales at the ground, whipping up a sandstorm towards the oncoming rush, and blowing the first ranks back at the others directly.
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