Ami nodded, doing her best to hide the glow of pride that wanted to bubble up at being able to help. "Yes, Uchiha-sama." The team had stopped here on the way back to Konoha, and Shisui had let her have some free time to herself while he kept a weathered eye on Masanori. She had been surprised to see Fugaku, and hadn't been able to stop herself from drifting over to see what he was doing.

Shopping for fishing supplies, apparently. She couldn't cast stones there, even if she wanted to. The bag at her side was full of yarn, thread, and a few cat toys.