If you can talk to the fauna, tell them to stop being so hostile.

[ This is what he takes out of all of these kind offers that Oona is making, what a shit. But no, this is mostly intended to be a dry joke (maybe), or another way to say that he's not happy about everything here being menacing but he'll Deal With It through this... very wry levity... Thanks, Adolf.

After a few moments of being watchful, he finally turns back to Oona and watches her finish up her fish (she really does eat it raw, goddamn). In this position, he's literally looming over her like a giant: Shingeki no Adolf. ]

But don't worry about me— I can take care of myself and you, easily.