[Honestly? It's refreshing for Otto to hear Beck employ this much common sense and care for his surroundings. Even if it's still to some degree rooted in selfishness, it's better than a cynical 'to hell with other people' attitude. Maybe he's learning after all.]

The pointer, as I said before, would be not to think too hard about it. It isn't something to be explained, but rather, something to do. Like taking in a deep breath. Only...

[He turns to face a nice, open space of grass and holds out a single hand. There's no sparkles for him, no glow, nothing. Mushrooms simply pop up from underneath the soil and continue to grow. They get to about six inches in height, some a bit bigger and some a bit smaller. The circle they form is perfectly round, which is something that brings Otto great satisfaction. He struggled with getting them all to grow in such a way it didn't make the circle a bit lopsided, before.]

Like this.