Being paranoid is more or less a consistent state of being for Felwinter. Perhaps here he doesn't have to worry about warsats falling from the skies with the intent of crushing him, but if the very world itself decides to become hostile, there isn't much to be done there. It's quite frustrating.

He holds a hand out to take the bag back with a nod as Dustin reaches his conclusion. Less time wasted this way, and more importantly Dustin can be out of the sun sooner.