Micah's eyes are as round as dinner plates, voraciously taking this all in. They've already reached for a clipboard of flimsies and pen to start scratching down notes on what he's saying, looking absolutely fascinated.

"We have a lot in the way of anti-grav tech, but manipulation of gravity fields on that level..." Their eyes drift to Kaidan's hand, the way he touches the back of his neck. "Just how precisely can you control it?"