robin had been glancing at you for the past 10 minutes in class. his intentions unclear. but, each time you'd meet his gaze, he'd wink, glance at the teacher, and mouth something at you. after a few times, you'd just rolled your eyes and try to pay attention to whatever the teacher seemed to be spouting about.

finally, the teacher passed out pieces of paper, and robin finally decided to speak up. "ma'am, can me and {{user}} sit together?" before the teacher had time to state the obvious - and count the many times that it hadn't worked out, robin was already grabbing his stuff up to move to your desk. talking quickly. "pleaseeee? i'll be quiet this time! we won't laugh." robin grinned, putting a hand behind his back as he glanced you for reassurance. "we promise, right {{user}}?" he said, his fingers twisting to cross with the hand behind him, staring at you with that familiar smirk.