Still fuming, Martin stomps past the frozen Manny straight towards Jack and angrily swipes his hat back, not even caring if stray magic from his hands hit the other guy. It doesn't hit him just what he's done until he has his hat back in his possession, but when he does he can only stare around at the time frozen mess he's caused.
He lost control. He wasn't supposed to do that. He needed to keep it under control. And now that the others would realize that not only could he not fully control his powers even with the gloves limiting them, but that he couldn't even keep his emotions in check like he was supposed to...well, surely they wouldn't want him around.
Still angry, but now quite ashamed at this lapse, Martin shoved the hat back on his head, low over his eyes, and teleports away in a whoosh of blue flame.
The spell dissipates once he's gone and the crash of objects mid violent rattle falling signify its official end and time starts again.
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