Robin heads for the door, but turns back before opening it to smirk back into the room.

"If you clowns ain't rested by the time I get back, I'll drag your asses upstairs myself," he points at Vincent, threateningly, "Again."

"Hey, hey..." Vincent half-laughs as he tosses his coat into his room, "I hear ya'. You're the boss."

"Good," Robin punctuates, finally heading out and closing the door behind him before Irahl can get too fussy about his choice of words.

In the silence left by Robin leaving, Vincent finally sighs--one of those big sighs that seems to be offloading the events of the last few hours.

"What a fuckin' day..."