Robin continues to watch the both of them have a rapport completely outside of his understanding. He had no idea that Vincent had been looking for someone--and that it was Irahl, of all people. And why was he looking for him in the Capitol, specifically?

Then he listens as Irahl easily gives up entire sentences of information that Vincent technically didn't even ask for. Sure, Robin only really knew Irahl in the context of his imprisonment, but... This is downright chatty for him. He hadn't even talk this much when he was drunk.

Vincent, meanwhile, is happy to know Irahl at least got home before he was suddenly brought here... How he was brought here is a mystery that he really isn't equipped to dig into right now, but he spins around on a large heel at the mention gear.

"If you got your gear..." He says, taking large steps backwards down the petrified street, "S'that mean you got her back?"

Robin can't wait to hear who the fuck "her" is and why Vincent is very nearly grinning about it.