They pause to blink at her, then the surprised expression melts into a warm smile. Soldat absolutely understands that impulse to keep busy, and if she can make seasilk, surely she can make other things, with a little direction. "Well, I think something can be arranged for that, Merwen. There's still altering to do. And. Other things. Come on, I'll show you." They motion with their head in the direction of the general store.