[ He's visibly pleased at the senzu bean working its magic. And even though there's some level of urgency to be had, to return to the fight...in this space of the tent, he tries to calm the energy with his own practiced ease, nodding as soon as Ken finishes eating the legume and gripping his other shoulder encouragingly. ]

You're welcome. You're doing great. Thanks for all the hard work out there.

[ He repeats it, but it's something that bears repeating anyway. And Ken can take pleasure in the fact that Roland isn't the type of adult to want to be lied to, or to coddle when it's not what the situation calls for. He respects Ken, and did promise to look out for him if he can, when he can. ]

Take the rest. [ The other two slices of the bean are placed gently in his small hands, cupped for good measure. ] Keep it with you at all times, even when we're not on a mission. Heard it can keep you full for a while, even if it's been cut up like that. And look at what good it did for you, yeah?

[ Yes. He definitely needs it more than Roland. ]