[The Alliance had helped him figure this out. It took some doing - and accidentally summoning them when telling a story about Grug - for him to realize he had to tell a story about the person or animal to make them appear.]

[And it definitely takes some concentration to do. The story can't just be him dictating what he wants them to do. It has an be an actual story, something meaningful. Or something true but from the past. There has to be a flourish. While he also focuses on making them move the way he wants.]

[But he's at least been practicing in his room. And he can split his attention well at this point.]

I can create these...living paintings? Of things. Is the best way to describe them. People I've known. Or animals from home. They're solid. Strong. I can control them and make them guard, fight, or bite like an animal. And they can at least lift a small boulder. The Alliance also had someone shoot at them with a gun and the bullets don't go through unless there are a lot of them.

[Like a Green Lantern's constructs. They can eventually break but it takes some doing.]

I can only do one at a time, though. But it can be at least as big as a girelephant.

[It's at least a solid energy projection power.]

And you can call me... [There's a glint of mischief in his eyes as he remembers something one of the Alliance members said, that he spoke into his phone to look up later. It'd pulled up some kind of TV show, that looked like moving paintings, that he found amusing.]

Bamm-Bamm. [He absolutely isn't using it as a permanent name, but it'll pass for this little situation.] Shorten that however you like.

[He'd suggest "BB" but he can't spell.]

[(Never let it be said that he doesn't have a sense of humor about himself.)]