It's the shout that catches him off-guard at first, because honestly in a dark sewer with blighted rats, what else could it have been but a surprise attack? But what comes next is panic, as he watches Inigo run straight into a wall. Roland could only look so comical, with his hands flailing at his side in a swift motion and his eyes and mouth open wide.

"Inigo!"

He forgets about the cockroach; doesn't even know it's still alive. It happens so fast that it's lost on him. Roland runs right after him and tries to cradle his head against his lap, his arms supporting his weight. He is a picture of absolute worry, and a little bit of flustered. What in the world is happening?!

"Inigo, Inigo are you okay?" He says hurriedly, peering down at his face with bright eyes. "How many fingers do you see?" Roland's puts up three. But the more interesting thing to have happened is that the cockroach that's been flying about in the air...lands lightly on top of Roland's head. And Roland doesn't feel a thing.