Olivia arched a brow. "Oh really? Well...We'll have to look at doing something for your birthday then, if you would like. And I doubt you're age will change my opinion of you in the slightest," she added with a smile. Robbie could tell her he was a 3,000 year old vampire and she'd probably still be insanely attracted. "So you can't get out of it, much as I know you'd like to. You're just going to have to eat my cooking, buddy."