[She wants to say she can. Wants to say anything if he makes it seem like it would contribute to getting them home, but, she hesitates, back hooves shuffling awkwardly to have to potentially disappoint.]

I- I mostly supervised, and hauled the cut lumber and supplies... I mean- I could try. But I'm not actual a builder.

[If doesn't sound helpful at all that way, does it. She tries to square her shoulders, (both sets), to stand taller. Her waist beginning where a horse's neck usually did at least makes her taller than most men, and that... lent a certain confidence. So she liked to think.]

But I'm strong. I can help, if the rest of you can figure out how we go home- ?