There was a serious level of unimpressed by the lack of blood and gore in the game. Especially, with Gertrude's emphasis on what the people rating these games had decided to label it in the end. Thankfully, America managed to stop short of saying 'Are you fucking kidding me?' However, the look she gave - even as she attempted to repress it - may as well have said it for her.
Even though she'd been trying not to let on too much America couldn't help the unconscious mild perking up her body language did at the sound of Karolina's voice. With the new information and Gertrude's additional direction it was easily followed along with. The number outlined America repeated passively with a nod to confirm her understanding, and agreement to the task.
"Don't worry." The two words were easily directed at Karolina with a brief small smile shot over to the other woman as some vague attempt at reassurance. It was an instance response to her girlfriend explaining the situation and America didn't really give it any thought. Though, the actual likelihood of Karolina needing reassurance here of all places was probably the stupidest concept ever. With that America gave a nod to Gertrude as she pulled the plates down and made her way back towards the other room giving these two a moment if they wanted it as she started to set out the plates.