The lady, at first, said some very mean things about Rock Hammer. But looking between the table where her phone was and Rock Hammer, she began to notice that he hasn't really done anything. Yet. She told Viktor that Rock Hammer hasn't done anything yet, but she would appreciate it if he... Didn't cause any trouble. The girl wasn't certain what to do with the creature. It's not as if she's never had strangers just enter her shop. Generally they are allowed to roam and are trusted not to sabotage the place. If Viktor said that Rock Hammer was with him, she assumed he wouldn't cause any trouble... But she still was very uneasy. She requested that Viktor deal with Rock Hammer asap before hanging up.<br/><br/>In the mean time, the girl would try her best to get back to work. Rock Hammer, during all this time, was looking at the guns and their parts. He wanted to touch them, but from the tone of voice from the girl, Rock Hammer knew she didn't want him touching anything. Perhaps she hoped that he would get bored and leave, but Rock Hammer was more than fine just watching the girl work. She began to pick apart firearms both old and new, assorting the pieces in separate piles.  As fun as making guns were, someone still had to do the work of dismantling all this stuff. Normally they would have machines to do this, but... Power like that wasn't easy to come by. The girl had already fought tooth-and-nail to get funding to increase production of the facility as it was now. There wasn't much more blood she could squeeze from that stone.<br/><br/>The girl was so focused in her work that she nearly shot Rock Hammer when she turned around and finally noticed he was still here. Exasperated, she decided to give Rock Hammer a box of scrap bits. "Here. Go... Work over there." The girl pointed to an open area where even Rock Hammer could comfortably sit. It also made sure he was quite visible to anyone who came inside, thus allowing someone to finally find the giant and get rid of him. Rock Hammer on the other hand was delighted that he finally was able to get something to do. He hasn't really done much since he got here except talk to that wolf person and explore.<br/><br/>The box Rock Hammer was given was literally a pile of scrap; broken gun parts that needed to be melted down to turn into anything remotely useful. How the girl expected Rock Hammer to make anything out of this was questionable. But Rock Hammer wasn't perturb. Where others saw an impossible challenge, Rock Hammer saw an unknown possibility. Pouring out the contents of the box onto the floor, Rock Hammer began to create.