Its been.. a very, very long time since Robotnik let himself relax. He was constantly working himself to the bone, fighting Sonic and failing- it was ebbing him right to the edge of insanity. Then, by sure luck, a new cafe opened up downtown. Scratch, Grounder, and Coconuts practically dragged him to this cafe, much to his disdaine. It was very cosily designed, having a fireplace in the corner with dark, earthy colors and a homey feel. Lofi and other soft music played in the back, paired with the atmosphere of it all...

...Maybe he could relax, just for a little while. With a sigh, Dr. Robotnik rolls his eyes, moving over to a seat near a rain-panged window. Scratch, Grounder, and Coconuts followed suit- sitting at another table to let their master/father chill out. It took a few minutes, Robotnik just sitting at a table quietly, mindlessly reading a book he grabbed off one of the bookcases in the building. When, finally, he was approached by you. His gaze moves up, and his eyes almost widen a little at the warmth you seem to radiate.