Robby: *he seems a bit surprised, jumping slightly, before pawing softly at the hands and feeling the rough fingers for a moment* ....daddy? *he whispered*
Robby: *he lowers his head a bit, then peeks back up* ...I-I wanted to find flower...*he said quietly, quivering a bit, trying not to make eye contact.*
Erik: *a little louder* it's too dangerous for you to be out here now.
Christine: Erik, he was with me.
Erik: I don't like you being out here either, Christine. Robert is my responsibility, and he shouldn't be near this flower shop when it's closed. Let's go home.
Christine: *holds Robby's hand and follows*