“Okay, that’d be nice.” He stood up.Meadowfrost shook her pelt, how about they did something useful instead of sitting here and chatting. "Uhm... want to go hunting? Or gather more moss?" She asked, "I mean, I think the preypile needs some filling. But we could always do with some more fresh bedding." Perhaps doing something would help the awkwardness, if he didn't feel like helping her she'd shrug it off and go on her own. Whether he joined or not didn't matter much to her, though it'd be nice to have an extra pair of jaws and paws to help her.