They didn't throw it away or at him yet, but they probably were perplexed, not judging from their expression, which was a consistent frown as per usual.

(Let him know what you want Martin hhhhhhhh)

Well, they still don't throw it yet, waiting for him to clarify on the "No!"

"Clarify."

"You may not be compatible with such an action," they responded after a bit as if speaking after contemplation, standing almost entirely still.

Kiaane responds to direct and clear (authoritative) commands, so that's why they're not really reacting--of course they can make it go away, but did they get ordered to? No.
That's kind of sad, really.

Kiaane gave the rock an investigatory look, not understanding what was so special about it.

(Alrighty what can we do to get them to do something more satisfactory in terms of plot or fluff or whatever this is)

He replied promptly, "By pulling it in the opposite direction! Which would be like pushing it. Or grabbing it or catching it before it smacks me on the face!"

((idk, ask Martin))

"Whaat? Really?" Martin thought for a brief moment. "Push it somewhere else without touching it!" He guessed again.

"Oh, I don't know! Touching it? Grabbing it?"

"Gimme a hint or something, please! It's too hard, I can't guess."

Martin did what essentially was a  face, for lack of a better description.
"Am I supposed to use magic?"

((XD))

"Okay, bring it on," he said with a nod to emphasize his words.

Martin nodded briskly again, and bit his lip.

Kiaane's movement caught Martin's attention for some reason. He moved his head to follow them with his sight.