“You don’t have someone to sit with?” Robin nodded understandingly. “That’s alright. Why don’t you sit with us?” Maru and Sebastian seemed fond of you. If they weren’t, well, they’d just have to deal.

She lets you dish your own food for a moment, assuming it might feel awkward sitting with a family that’s not yours. “So, not visiting family this year?” She looked away from you. Maybe that wasn’t the best opener, but she never believed in beating around the bush. “No judgment. Clearly, we’re not going to see any relatives.” She chuckled at the thought.

Robin’s no stranger to strained family relationships, and she can obviously understand hostile relationships. Her own parents had been bewildered when she’d gone off to become a carpenter. Although Lewis, the annoying gossip, did mention delivering some mail from your parents once. She’s not that nosy, though.