"Heh, don't worry about being overshadowed by me, my power over liquid really isn't solidified all that well." Such an admission would send color briefly to Alchemist's cheeks, head turning, glancing about, as if embarassed to be heard.
"My power is transformation, I take one substance and alter it into another." He started, hoping that by explination he could ease that worry. "My potential in the feild is unlimited... or so the professer tells me, Eventually I'd be able to turn lead into gold, air into adamentium, hense the name Alchemist."
He paused, scractching the back of his head, once again looking chagrined. "Unfortunately right now its limited by my perception. When I came into the power I could only affect things I was touching with my hands. Eventually, after about a year I learned to draw a 'line of effect' between me and something that I wanted to transmute. Basically I transmute a tiny bit of everything along that line, then change my target."
"That stuff is easy. I have a sort of... well I call it composition sense." He looks to his shirt. "Silk. A base fiber found commonly from silk worms. Triangular fibres, high elasticity, Strongest natural fibre currently discovered... I could go down to the chemical composition if I wanted to bore you. The problem is that the more abstract something gets, the more difficult of a time I have grasping it."
"Just recently I figured out liquids. I can freeze them since I know thats just removal of energy, or boil them since its just heat. I can seperate them from other substances, pull wine out of carpet, but the same amount of effort could have me topple the west wing of the school." He chuckled at that. "I just have to work with what I have. Rather than move the water in the pipes which is hard, I move the pipes."
He looked to David. "If you want someone to actually change stuff into water for you, David is your man though. Much better choice."