"It matters if I don't want to spend the rest of my life fighting inhuman monsters," Roland pointed out with an almost-teasing level of sagacity, but the point did stand. If he was going to be a coward and walk away from his own world, he might as well go for a jackpot instead of just a booby prize. Of course, he hadn't decided what course of action he was going to take, but at the least, he knew that he had those options. Home was where the heart was... and for Roland, that was his comrades and his friends. In other words, in a real sense, this was 'home' far more than the other place had wound up being.

Ah well. It had to be getting close to that time, and he'd spent more than enough of Peter's time as it was. So the pale man stood up, offering his hand to the other guy. "...but that's enough about that for now. Stay safe, all right?"