Nuriko stares across the table for a few seconds before huffing an amused laugh, reaching out to pat the crook of Robin's elbow, deeply fond. She's never before had a guardian or boss quite so capable of laughing over the more intimate aspects of her life, nor seen anything quite as bright as the gaze he gives her now, making her feel as though she's been stripped bare directly in front of him.

"Pervert," she says with a laugh, reaching behind herself to start pinning her hair back up in preparation for heading out to the floor again. "But you're right. If everyone had a little time in their day to focus on things like this... maybe we'd care less about fights and wars. Maybe. There are worse vices."

Standing from her chair and pressing both of her hands against the edge of the desk, Nuriko smiles and bows her head in gratitude.

"Thank you again. Truly. I know I'll feel much safer having you there. And maybe you'll find a thing or two to interest you during the meeting. He's an interesting man, that shopkeeper."