It wouldn't be too much longer before they were done; that was the benefit of snowballing effects, as well as that of having more than one pair of hands doing the work.

Once they were, Kenna directed Konoka to a spot not too far away, on somewhat more solid ground. And, with a cheeky grin, she directed Konoka to sit in her lap while holding the mold.

"You have all those feelings now, yeah? The key moments and all? Well, now's when you concentrate them into the rock! If you're musically inclined, humming tends to help that process too; it'll all light right up when it starts working."

Easy enough to act on... and Konoka could note this gave Kenna freedom to use her own hands how she liked. If Konoka wished, that was.