As he returned, Quatre couldn't help a faint chuckle seeing as how this tiny cat was happily munching the entrails of the fish that Trowa had cleaned. Well, nothing was going to waste at least. That would have been the worst part, not everything getting used. It was at least being eaten by a very small cat.

"Sounds good. I'm looking forward to it."

Quatre moved to find a spot where he could start arranging the sticks suitable for the fire so it wasn't too terribly close so that they didn't have to immediately worry about Amira around it, but still close enough so they didn't have to go a long distance to get to it.