Rico looked at her. Smiling at her warmly. He sat in the seat and didn't move. She seemed skittish and so he needed to be patient and understanding. These were things he could easily do. He just watched her as she started to eat. He watched her as she ate and just relaxed in the chair. He was glad to see she was doing alright. He smiled as she started eating one of the sandwiches. "What did I say?" He said in a puzzled voice. "Do you mean when I was speaking in Italian?" He said in a puzzled voice. "Ah...I am assuming that is what you mean. I said...It will be alright. You do not need to fear anymore. You do not need to run anymore. You can rest now. You can relax now." He smiled a bit. "Which is true. I will keep you safe. Safe from whatever it is that you run from. So you will be able to relax." He smiled a bit more. "I can even hire you some lady bodyguards if it would help you feel more safe going around town. After all...this is now your home. If you'd like it to be that is. Even if you don't it is temporarily why you recover. The doctor said you need recovery time. Food. Rest. And peace of mind. You can get that here." He said with a chuckle.