Ricardo have a sigh. After taking a quick break and serving Roa a hotdog, he was back to doing his job - making sure nothing went wrong. Although he had no problems with his job, he did miss the days when he was a simple hotdog vendor. But, that was years ago, time having gone much faster in the alternate dimensions he had visited.
Because of that time, he'd basically gone from Roa's personal chief/butler/bodyguard to his second-in-command. It was...rather overwhelming, really. Still, it was no time to think about that, he had a job to do and it was job that we would indeed do.
Ricardo gave out another sigh, but afterward he smiled. It could be worse.