"Judging by the fact that he's still trying to rip through my indestructable bonds and roaring like a rancor with a toothach, I'm guessing not." Travis said, appearing behind her, checking to see what all the commotion was about. He spun his new ball on his finger, rolled it over his arms and shoulders to his other hand, then shot it back to the first to spin it again.
"The good news is, I found a name for my new invention." a grin came to his face, "Elastoplastacrete."