He sighed, going through them as well. And at one point where his body blocked her ability to see what he was digging through, he used Bending to create a jump rope. "Found one!" he said, turning around holding up a thick braided rope with wooden handles at approximately the right length. The colours were bright painful neon and the handles were plain wood. S'what happens when he tries to construct one from vague memories of multiple false realities where he was a human on Earth.

This... was going to be interesting.