Mewtwo gawked at Jenny's eruption in utter disbelief. One of the wardens beside him muttered under his breath and then looked at him. "You can't do illusions?"
Mewtwo shook his head. "I can only influence the mind and make them think that they are seeing something that is not there, but as far as I have been able to determine, I have been unable to produce a proper illusion."
"Make sure you tell them that when you testify," the warden nodded. "Might be able to bus someone in from the Institute if they want a demonstration." He busied himself with adjusting the straps on the muzzle. "I know it's itching you, but try not to undo it, okay? Don't want you getting into trouble, not in court, here. Bailiff's got tazers, and you acting up won't look real good for the defense."
Mewtwo nodded slowly. Jenny's outbursts have been troubling, but she has not yet targeted him or his family with her vitriol, so he hasn't had trouble with maintaining his cool. Should she start attacking his family, things may become difficult.