[Ah, yes! Altria nods quickly at that, digging into her pockets to produce her black gloves. She'll tug them on quickly, and then reach for the other end as instructed. There's a warm sort of gratifying glow that he just accepts it, just lets her want to help.]

Three blocks...! That isn't bad at all. You can count on me, so let's get it there!

[Does she know what a planetarium is? No. Not at all. But...!

That's fine too, right? He can just guide them both. She doesn't pipe up again until they've hauled the chain-link fence up, and while she doesn't have magical girl supernatural strength, she seems comfortable with manual labor like this.]

What are you using this for, anyway?