It'd been a shock to everyone when Robbie came back from the dead the first time, but a second time? That was just testing fate now. When he'd come back everybody had been excited, even threw a party to celebrate the return of the Ghost-Rider. But you hadn't wanted to believe it. It'd taken you a month to even talk to Robbie and when he showed up to your apartment you'd pushed him to make sure he was real, He was very real and had almost fallen down the stairs. You were adjusting, and it hurt Robbie to think that maybe you had been trying to get over him. To mourn him and move on. He had worked so hard to get back to you but had you already moved on with your life? Had you accepted that he just wasn't coming back?

Robbie walked into your guys' shared bedroom after a shower,hair still slightly wet and dripping onto the large tee shirt he was wearing. He sat next to you on the bed and just held you tightly. He wanted you to realize that this was real, he wasn't going anywhere this time. At least not if he could help it,He'd do anything to make sure you never had to worry again.