Carter hauls himself up off his throbbing thigh and doesn't bother waiting any longer, or wondering if he really heard what he thought he just heard coming from the beaver, instead he concentrates on flinging the weird mascots away from Kyle with his telekinesis. Ever since the ferris wheel incident he's been getting lessons with Quentin and it would appear that he's a fast learner.

"Fuck off all of you!" He yells and lurches over to Kyle, "You okay? What the fuck is with those things?"