Sure.

[It's no surprise she'd want to see it up close herself; that's been the case with pretty much everyone he's given the opportunity. And he might as well give it his best shot, so he takes the crystal in hand and closes his eyes to concentrate, even if holding it isn't a necessary step in the process. He can certainly feel that familiar hum of energy...

Futaba won't have to wait long to see the result; with a brief red spark and crackle, a light forms in his other hand and shapes into the shape of another crystal. Once that light blinks out in a very glittery magical girl fashion, what remains is an exact duplicate, in terms of physical properties. Ferran opens his eyes and offers the copy to her.]

Here.

[... if there's any magic to it, it's very little. But maybe it can be infused with something, with enough dreamotion? Ferran still avoids using that kind of thing if he can.]

I don't know if you can tell anything about it, magic-wise, but it just feels like a rock to me. [Hm.] Maybe you should label them.

[For science.]