"Look, I told you..." The taller man sighs heavily, not charmed by their cute good-morning exchange, or Phalanx's puddling closer to him despite his arm in the way. "Stop sneaking in here. It's creepy, man. And I don't want you bringing your friends in either, you got that?"

"Phalanx, what do you say we go and find some breakfast?" Robin asks cheerily, clearly ignoring Vincent, "We can hit the town once the grid goes up."

"You're not listening to me," Vincent states, though it does no good. Robin pats Vincent on the shoulder, smiling wide.

"You can come too! Don't worry."

"I'm not..."

"It'll be fun!"