Robert glanced up as Rachel spoke to him, giving her a wide smile. "Ah, it's a little after my time," he explained. "Enjoying it so far," he added, before folding down the corner of his page and closing it over. The cigarette was stubbed out, and he stood to give her a sort of one-armed hug and a kiss on the cheek, ever the European influence having rubbed off on him. "How are you?"