Well, packing stuff isn't precisely new to the Sentinel, but perhaps in this capacity it is. She's looking over Senshi's shoulder as he lists stuff, nodding wordlessly as she reads along, an empty box in her arms, about ready to start grabbing items. Especially any that are high up, she's good at that.

"Naw, don't think so, an' can't think o' anythin' to add yet from the pantry...actually, wait. That per person or...?"