"Right!" She buzzed up to just above the height of his head for a moment, then flitted back out of the entrance of his makeshift den. "I'll be back soon!"
Gathering the forage of the forest was significantly easier for Krysta than hunting would have been; she did have to change her size to properly transport her several human handfuls of bounty back to Ivan's hiding place.
The ability to change size and shape was something her people weren't actually supposed to do in front of outsiders, if at all possible, so she reverted back to her proper size just outside the den and began carting in the nuts, berries, and mushrooms she'd gathered one or two at a time.
"There," she panted, dropping a hazelnut onto the pile. It was probably only a half dozen mouthfuls for a creature of Ivan's size, but it was better than nothing. "Once you're healing, hopefully I can bring you something more substantial..."