[The moment he takes a hold, he uses his fingertips to countdown for her. Five down to one. Just to give her that warning before he brings forth hammer again. Just like the first one, his taps are firm, but not at all excessive. As gentle as he can manage, considering the state of what they're trying to do.]

No worries. That's all you have to do—your best.

[As he drops his gaze onto the fence, he continues.] So don't mind my curiosity, but you obviously weren't here originally to help with the fences. What were you out here for?