"Oh, I didn't mean it that way." She shrugs, a bit sheepish. "Do tell me if I over-explain. I'm told it's a bad habit of mine."

Positioning the Slate in front of herself, Zelda activates the Magnesis. The beam locks onto the first piece of scrap and she raises the Slate slowly, letting the piece come up evenly.

"If it were really stubborn, I could always use a bomb on it and try to break it into smaller pieces," she muses as she works.