As Robin finished his soup, he regarded Ellie as she spoke to him. He watched her eye sparkle as she requested about hearing his travels across the world. He smiled softly at her. "Perhaps I'll tell you in intervals during these dinner dates, or when we want to just sit around after business hours and just be lazy, or even a game of chess." He suggested various venues for his storytelling as the dessert Ellie so longed for was being carted in.<br/><br/>Sebastian knew it would be hard for him to completely force her to devour dinner. So he had made certain dessert would be filling for her. Because he was simply one hell of a butler.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>It was several hours into the night when Robin prepared to go to bed whilst Sebastian tended to the Mistress's bedtime preparations. Robin felt like he had a great time with the young Noble that was his age and couldn't wait for the next time they interacted. He closed the door to his bedroom and plopped down on his bed, and for the first time, started to count sheep to gain blissful sleep.<br/><br/>"I hope to do it again soon." Robin mumbled in his drowsiness.