Roland's already by the bar, nursing a tankard but isn't actively making much eye contact with anybody walking in. He doesn't seem to be drinking from it, either, though the innkeep he had spoken to before is quite eager to give him a free refill for stories on what had happened when they left.

His silence and stares break only when he feels a familiar presence sit next to him. When he sees who it is, with a plate of food and drink in hand, he remains still though acknowledges Senku by lifting his mug to him in gesture. It is then that he remembers to take a sip from it, hearty and warm in his belly. But he's still exhausted.

"So, first real mission." He says casually, after a short pause. "How're you holding up?"