Michael glances over in time to see the tire slipping, towards Caleb's foot. The yelp had given him enough warning that he can use his powers to steady it before the whole thing slams down on him, rushing over to grab it and set it down.

"Hey, easy," he warns, giving him a concerned look. "Look, just shove them over," he says, not wanting to say that Caleb can't, but he doesn't want them being dropped either.