No awnings.

[He studies her for a moment before setting his shoe aside and rising to his feet. It's done with surprising agility, despite his leg. Finding a towel beside his water basin, he tosses it over to her before moving back to sit with his shoes. It wouldn't do much for her wet state, but it was a start.]

Work doesn't stop when the sun rises, the shadows just get cast in different directions.

I can handle it.