"Hey, Katara!" That would be Jamie, pleased at finally having spotted her in the crowd. Sometimes he really hates being short. "I'm glad I found ye. How did your mission go?"

He comes bearing a gift, too, a small soft-looking package wrapped in plaid wrapping paper. There's a tag on it with her name. He apparently spelled it wrong a couple of times, as half the tag is missing and there's bits of letters visible at the ripped edge.