"... Oh. Good," she mumbles, embarrassed as she looks down at her empty cup. At least that's been taken care of, right? Although she can't stand how irresponsible she was, leaving Robin to deal with that.

"You don't have to make breakfast," she says, shivering at his touch before she moves to set her cup aside. Her stomach is growling, but she's ignoring it. Her eyes are on the fading marks on her shoulder. There are still a lot of those he's going to have to take care of. "I can get something back at the castle, so it isn't a big deal."