Marching along idly with his two digimon in tow, Rowan hadn't been expecting to see anyone of particular note on his walk - not that all people weren't notable in some way, but most were just as casual as himself, not wandering Gods.

He debated continuing along but ultimately shrugged it off and altered his path, coming alongside the woman with one of his ever so cheery smiles.

"Good morning milady. Seeing that you're up and about, I assume you're feeling a bit better? I do hope so. Your fight was terribly dreadful, after all. not that I need to tell you that. Did you at least give him what's for?" he asked, gesturing two light punches.