"Yeah, kind of."
"Would you do it now, please?" And the professor leaned forward so he could see Buck's holster, eyes intent.
Buck's gun appeared in his hand.
The professor let out a long breath. "Now think it back into its holster."
It was there.
"You did not move your arm either time," said the professor.
"That's right," said Buck.
"The gun was just suddenly in your hand instead of in your holster. And then it was back in the holster."
"Right."
"Telekinesis," said the professor, almost reverently.