[ Jaune anchors the cactus notepad in place obligingly, his fingers on the edge well back from the Cat's paw and the claws contained therein. He doesn't mind sharing his things with a teammate, especially one who's doing so much for him already. It's nice to be able to give back a little. ]

And I'll help you too, as much as I can. [ That's easy, a given. ] I already feel a lot better hearing that. I'm glad it can't be a mistake.

[ Whether they sent themselves or someone sent them, knowing there was intention behind their circumstances (which must be correct, because the Cat couldn't be wrong about that) is at least better than a random accident. If they could get in, they must be able to get out. ]

Thanks, Cat.