It's out on the green that Margaret finally spots him, as she's cutting across the grass back toward downtown and the clinic. At first she doesn't intend to do more than give a nod of passing greeting, assuming he's simply busily going about his day much the same, but as she gets closer she realises he's not busy at all. He's just... staring.

Well, that's— odd.

She adjusts her course to approach him more directly. "Radar? Are you quite alright?"