The next day—
"Hmm~" Robin slowly sat up from the bed, stretching his limbs with a long, exaggerated yawn. Then he extended his arms forcefully to both sides. Paa!
The moment he felt his hand collide with something solid, he blinked in confusion and turned his head to the left. To his amusement, he found his clenched fist pressing awkwardly against Pitso's nose. "Hmm? Oh, I nearly forgot you were still here, hehe." With a calm chuckle, Robin gently pulled his fist back and patted the young man's neck a few times, almost affectionately. "Did you have a pleasant night too? Slept well, I hope?"
"...?!"
