Now that they're here, Vincent can definitely tell that Robin is still fast asleep on the couch. He isn't mad at him, per se, since he knows all about the demigod's various troubles with sleeping in general... But he definitely does not want to be the only one in the house taking care of the ghost-thing that was supposed to be Robin's responsibility in the first place.

"Oy, idiot, wake up," Vincent says at a conversational volume, lifting his foot to give Robin a surprisingly accurate kick in the ribs.

Robin "oof"s in surprise, but aside from curling in towards the change and starting to roll onto his side, it doesn't seem like Robin is actually any closer to being awake.

"This guy..." Vincent mutters, incredulous, still holding Phalanx like a child.