I mean, think about it. What's a worm shaped like? Need I go on? [She grins, nodding at the lock.]

Yeah, should be able to. Haven't had to since I became strong enough to punch the locks off most things but... well, city education tends to stick. [She crouches down, taking some bobby pins out of her suspiciously pirate like longcoat and jams them in there.

Time to Skyrim this shit.]