Rob had apparently moved from cows to something...else.
"Well, she's nice, but can she really do a decent Ophelia. Maybe if I could see her and..her. Oh, and her." He'd flashed a little bit of cash, not that he had much but he seemed to have enough, and the madame was eating it up. Rob seemed more like the particular type that never touched the girls, just wanted to watch them engage in activities most wouldn't think even a little erotic.
"Right, sort of like that. Grecian urn! Yes, that." Whether or not he was into it was hard to tell; he seemed animated enough. "Right, now you something from Hamlet will be great."