The woman that was unfamiliar to Mr. Noonan had explained herself and the situation that was being held, informing him that she had the papers ready to be signed for the completion of Avery’s transfer. 

[i]“Ok…yeah, alright,”[/i] said Mr. Noonan, confused for a moment but then fully understanding what had to be done. It all seemed to happen fast for some reason, but the man didn’t really want to argue about it. Instead he took the paper from the social worker after pointing out where he was to sign for confirmation.

Roland watched as Mr. Noonan had looked at the sheet of paper in front of him, holding it up so that he could see what he was doing. As he kept focus, Roland decided to see what the man had brought him in the bag handed to him a couple of minutes ago, knowing that was food but hoping it was something at least edible and tasty as well.

[i]“It’s all happening pretty fast, isn’t it?”[/i] questioned Mr. Noonan as he wrote down his signature onto the line, [i]“I leave one minute and right when I get back, I’m already signing papers and such. You people don’t horse around, do you?”[/i]

As he finished placing his signature on the file, he handed it back to the woman, placing the pen he had to sign with back into his shirt pocket.