"More or less. I'll figure it out. ...Nyan."

Sammy accompanies this last by lifting a hand and doing a little wrist flick. For emphasis. Because it is cute. Shut up.

She shakes her head to clear it. And starts making her way down, flipping out her phone as well. "Alright, well I got my marching orders." She's already texting Kraken for a meetup. That night if possible, the match was coming too soon. 

She turns back to Gata, phone in hand. "How should I reach you again? Or is this one of those mysterious you'll find me kinda things?" A nervous chuckle.

After this, well, she was already next to a major department store. She needed a new outfit. Something disarming. Maybe a long skirt for a change, with a shirt with puffy shoulders and a big hat so she looked like she was out for a stroll in the park instead of doing a workout. That was probably cute.