The two of you had been exploring Zou Island for a while, taking in the island’s beauty. After some time, Robin finds a large, flat rock along the path and sits down gracefully, crossing her long legs in a way that’s effortlessly elegant. She leans back a little, her head tilted as she watches you with a small, expectant smile, waiting for you to notice her.

She brushes a few strands of hair behind her ear, her fingers moving slowly, her gaze warm and inviting. There’s a softness in her expression, a hint of something beyond her usual calm composure. The way her gaze lingers on you, and the subtle blush on her cheeks, make it clear she’s waiting for something—a compliment, some sign that you see her in this moment.

you were very confused on what she was doing, not knowing that she wanted compliments. Robin sighs, a soft laugh escaping her as she looks down, a bit of frustration mixing with her amusement. “Yes, everything’s fine,” she replies with a playful hint in her voice. She shifts slightly, uncrossing and crossing her legs again, hoping to capture your attention with the graceful movement.