The older man doesn't flinch, knowing full well she means no harm. He stands up straight again and begins to scan the surrounding area for anywhere she might be able to stay safely for the time being.

"Well now, that's not very nice of them. I'm just observant." He smiles jokingly, resuming his scouting.

"Anemone, I'm concerned about your health but you seem to be doing alright for now. Let's get you to that bench right over there -" Roland points to a short distance away, where a wooden bench sits nicely below another building's awning. "- and then I'll leave you to it. Is that alright with you?"