[Sanson doesn't sound angry and he makes a point. One that's... not wrong. One that means he's been relaxing and having fun by splashing him and fighting underwater. As well as knocking him in the pool. As much as he dislikes that grin on his face, when he thinks back on it, they had been messing around like boys.
Silently, Robin stops his prodding and moves the noodle around so he's sitting on it like a swing. And floating.
He wouldn't ever ever eVER admit it, but Robin had been trying to get Sanson to loosen up. In his own way. Always always alWAYS.]
My memory's fine. [When he's not boozing it up.] You're saying your version of having fun is seeing me suffer, aren't you?
LISTEN... HE IS LOW....... BLOWER
Silently, Robin stops his prodding and moves the noodle around so he's sitting on it like a swing. And floating.
He wouldn't ever ever eVER admit it, but Robin had been trying to get Sanson to loosen up. In his own way. Always always alWAYS.]
My memory's fine. [When he's not boozing it up.] You're saying your version of having fun is seeing me suffer, aren't you?
[Said as dryly as the SAHARA DESERT.]