[Lenka's also raiding the kitchen at this point, stuffing as much fish and sundry meat (but mostly fish, since the kittens seem terribly hungry for seafood at this time) into his now-empty bucket as possible. Having his God Arc in hand means he can make the trip from the kitchen back to Kittengate in a blink.

So he just picks Boa up bodily under his arm on the way back, rushing them both over along with the excellent scent of Archer-grade beef and stuff.

Do the kittens smell it? Do they?]