[ Having a game plan helps, and even though Silco had instructed him to scavenge the grounds rather than opt for theft, it still seems so much easier to Atsumu to just take what's actually in the building. If it's useful metal all the better. He'll even reluctantly poke an arm out of the blanket so he can start digging through the pile himself. ]

You know how to do that? Strain out impurities from metal?

[ This is like medieval blacksmith sounding stuff to Atsumu, rather than spaceman stuff, because he's not thinking about the fact that spacemen need to use metal for all those spaceships, and might need to know about it in order to make repairs.

He finds something metallic and shiny, and pauses as he holds what looks like some sort of decorative fitting. Something is suddenly hitting him. ]

How the hell am I supposed to know what kinda metal this all is?

[ Truly the most useless member of Zenith. ]