The fact that the both of them seem to be just as puzzled by the things coming out of their mouths makes Robin want to start grilling them for any other context. He even considers reaching straight into his mind, briefly, just to siphon some understanding out of them--but even with his burning curiosity, he knows better than to make such an impulsive mistake.

"Okay..." He doesn't know if it'll work or if it'll make them lose their train of thought, but he lets go of their hand, plucks a couple of the pins back out from his sleeve, and holds it out for them. "Here."