who's asking?

"O' course! I would never dream of askin' fer a free meal!" He responded, tone light as he jumped off his perch and onto the ground nearby. "Tis nice to meet ye, Wren, I'll gladly help ye in yer endeavor!" She had some material, and of course, he had his. He was nothing if not prepared, and considering he wasn't exactly the long-legged sort, he had no shame in using the help of tools to hunt his meals. He pulled out some twine from the makeshift pack he had, and Knut had set to sharpening a few shorter sticks that would be part of their traps. While the cat worked on those, Gimli set to work on tying the knots so that he could attach them to the other parts of the trap whenever Knut finished with them.

"What brings ye to these parts, lass? Ye live 'round here?" She didn't smell like a pack, so he assumed she was a rogue either passing through, or perhaps she chose to live in these parts.