Ace's thick brows were raised as he watched Lukas sprint forward at an incredible speed. His amazement turned to amusement, snorting as the blond tripped and fell. "That one's going to hurt," he chuckled, turning back to face the other two. He waited expectedly for them to attempt something.
Z was still staring at the dangerous man that haunted her vision. He kept gesturing towards the dummy but said nothing. She furrowed her brows before becoming frustrated and giving in. She pointed towards her then towards the dummy to attempt to get some answer from whoever the ghost man was. When she pointed towards the dummy, thick shadows that appeared to be hands molded from the ground to begin sliding up in the air and wrap around the dummy's ankle. Z was startled by this, retreating her hands to clasp against her chest. 
Ace had a bona fide look of surprise on his face. "That's a first," he commented under his breath. Well, it wasn't the weirdest thing he's seen concerning magical stuff, his partner-in-crime-fighting could do some freaky stuff with the right tools.