[DOCUMENTATION. Donnie is doing it. All. The. Pictures.

He watches, fascinated as everything just conveniently floats itself to the bench, but now it's quite clear there's no reason there should be any sort of sounds. Donnie makes a face, looking at the crystals.]

It's... Kind of? I don't know, it's almost like that sensation you get when your ears are ringing but fainter, and...not as annoying. It's hard to describe, but...I think it's coming from those?