Robin hums a little in counter-agreement. 'Pretty very' indeed.

And then he waits for a little while, until it seems like the two of them might really be nodding off, before reaching down and carefully lifting a blanket over the two of them. He and Phalanx had been covered with it earlier, but it'll go to much better use on these two.

Then, with a little smile on his face, he leans his head on Vincent's shoulder and closes his eyes. The pile of them reminds him of distant, much happier times. It's easier to start drifting off to sleep along with them.