Izzy extends his hands or the board to give it a good once over. He is intimately familiar given it is the primary tool of dead reckoning at sea where he has spent a majority of his life.

"Holes are shallow," he remarks passively, but the plan is laid out accurately. All in all it isn't actually bad.

"You're made a pig's ear out of this border. Not really necessary."

But he is surprised that the parts that need to be perfect, are. Very much so.

"Did you do this with that?" he glances up, meaning the steak knife which is absolutely the wrong tool for the job.