[ Bruce practically holds his breath, fingers resting over his own mouth as he watches the feed quietly, hoping she's getting somewhere with her power. He has no idea how much she can do when it comes to moving things, and he knows that even then a situation like this isn't exactly common, but there's really little else they can do.

When she says she can't, his shoulders slump, a silent sigh leaving him. ]

Not unless you have something else with you to get the bullet out, no. [ He presses his lips tightly. ] You're sure you can't reach it? If you can't, we'll just... have to wait until you get here.