She reached out blindly for Alex's hands. Her fingers were covered in cuts from the previous night's events, just a few hours ago. "I need power. I need you to help me hone the sight and, if needed, turn it into a sledgehammer," she muttered, never looking up from the stone. "It'd be easier if there were others, I think, but there's no time. I don't know how it's done though. I've never had to do this before so... Experiment. Just don't burn my mind out of skull, yeah?"