Sadly, fixing the technological portion was beyond him, at least currently though he figured with a couple decades of attempts, he might get something similar. Eventually. Sadly, all he could do now was remount the crystal to a new shaft, at least giving her a familiar weapon to use. It also kept him out of the way while they worked on the dresses, as that was something that would transcend words, and didn't need his help. He was not planning to keep any of them, though he had a hunch the Queen was most definitely plotting it.<br/><br/>Once the crystal was remounted, he sighed, before heading back to the house, as it was late, nearly past dinner time, though knowing Blossom, she wouldn't mind a late dinner as it was just the few of them now.