Nepeta whips around at the sound of his voice. "Oh! Americat, hi!" She dropped what she was doing to bound over to him. She's very happy to see him as she was beginning to wonder if she'd ever get the chance to actually meet this guy.

"No thank you, I'm just about done." She glances back at the Grub sauce. Better to pack all that away quick before the little critters get away. But on second thought, maybe she was packing too much. There were only three trolls here who would actually eat this stuff. So she turned back to America, happily. "But I'll help you! What are you gathering; food or weapons??"