Phalanx laughs at Robin's comment--suddenly emoting much more than they had been for much of the morning. They turn enough to grin back at Robin from around the edge of their hood.

"Future or present or past." This isn't the time, indeed.

They're still grinning when they turn back to the woman, and their eyes are again some bright color that they hadn't been a few moments before. Phalanx is apparently enthused about this idea, now.

"Are you going to use a candle too?"