You wanna make a hammer? [ Tidus isn't even fazed this time. It's almost homely, this kind of old man nagging he's receiving! Takes it in stride as he explains: ] I'll knock it in with the side or handle, then finish the job by bashing it down ways. Whatever works.

[ 'Down ways' would be the way he holds it upside down, the blunt top shown. Shrugs in tone as he kneels back down. ]

And if it doesn't work, I'll find a rock! [ A beat, and Tidus grins, mouth tugging to a side. ] Or how about a robo-arm? I got a few of those, and those bug-bots.