This gets a good reaction out of Robin again--he was just twisting around to start going through their coat when the card is revealed out of their sleeve, and his face lights up with a broad grin.

"Hey, there you go!" He pulls the card out of the sleeve like a ticket out of a dispensing machine, "Good job finding it again."

"So what'd you clowns get up to?" Vincent interrupts, turning to face the couch with a mouth full of kebab'd newt. Robin says nothing, busy looking at the front of the card instead.