Roman noticed her stature, the way she seemed scared of him and the way she didn't really want to look at him. He also noticed the slight lingering on his hind leg before he had spoken, though that was something he had gotten used to already, especially as it was so new. Listening to her words, Roman would think for a moment, recalling what the herbs were in his head and what they looked like for the ones that she had asked for, thinking of the names of the herbs that she had mentioned. Though he couldn't put a look to the names, he could remember vaguely what they were used for, and he would  nod. "I know we have Milk Thistle and Mint, though Goatweed I'm unsure about." They had never really used it, though it would be useful for some of the younger members of the clan at this point in time. "I can go get the Milk Thistle and Mint." He would speak, excited for the opportunity to potentially use other herbs later on, see how well they worked - though he hoped they wouldn't have to any time soon.

Turning around, Roman would wonder off for a couple minutes, hoping that Delilah didn't mind before he came back, having been picking some herbs in the middle of the territory. He carefully carried them in a small makeshift wraps made of leaves, before carefully placing them down on the ground. Milk Thistle and Mint, just as he had said, each in their own little wrap.

Roman tried to make it not obvious whenever he saw Bastille, but it was difficult, he was so much like the Bast he had known when he was younger, and now this Bast was someone younger. The same appearance, the same attitude, but a different animal. It was something that he had to get over - there were different animals here, he was just going to have to stop comparing. But it wouldn't stop. It was the same with Hazel though, and it didn't help that she didn't seem to be taking care of herself, he wanted to talk to her about it, make sure that she took care of herself more, but maybe later on he could talk to those that were still grieving, those not taking care of themselves, do a counseling type thing.

He was glad when Delilah noticed Hazel's state and scooted closer to the other female, seemingly relaxing, causing Roman concern. Had his presence been the thing that had been causing her more discomfort? Not the fact that she was on a neutral clan's border? He hoped not, as he wanted to get to know her more. She was someone who seemed nice, something that he needed to have in his life more - niceness.

When she told him to pick two, he would look down at the herbs that she presented to him, picking out the Zhi Mu and the Meadowsweet, head dipping once more in thanks. "These two will be lovely, thank you." He would respond, listening to her question and nodding his head. "I was a halo here for a while, but growing up in a different clan I was the medic apprentice there for a long time." He had learned many things through Aster, and was appreciative of his services.