Vega goes, "Say again," though she certainly doesn't wish for him to repeat that mutter because she knows it was terrible and, "Well, I suppose you are only a healer," which, believe it or not, is not supposed to come off as rude. She is considering their shared problem now with her head tilted slightly toward it, gaze sharp, suddenly calculating.

"I wasn't trying hard enough," she admits, tightening the hand she has around the stave. She has noticed he doesn't have one and it's probably a rifter thing. "Best out of three." This feels fair and means she is winning so far.

With this in mind she puts the second and third force nodes underneath of the whole of the rock instead of to one side, a layering that could be against the rules, but too bad. There's always a moment before they collapse in upon themselves and pull the energy inward so they can explode out and Vega feels it in her veins, a thump that makes her gasp and the rock push away from the ground, enough to move it hard, not far.

But it certainly moves.