"AH! OH NO, YOUR HAND!" Al is on his feet in an instant, rushing over to collect Orisa's hand and the wand that had been holding it. He's frantically looking from her hand to the place where it SHOULD be and back again. His face is as stiff as ever, but it's clearly evident that he's panicking the same way a kid would.

"What should we do?!"

INTENDED RESULT OR NOT, THAT IS NOT HIS CONCERN RIGHT NOW...