"You never know, I guess. I don't think we're meant to." Suggesting the people Robin missed might show up wasn't really the best path. He could think of what that would mean from his own past, and it wasn't exactly a pleasant thought. It would cripple you if you waited around for it.
Getting lost in his own thoughts wasn't helping matters. "Sorry," Corinth said, waving a hand. "I get broodier when I have a penis. Something I should probably work on." He took a long sip of his coffee.