"I don't travel at all," he said, pouting slightly. "Sometimes I've gone back to Cambridge to vist the family, but that doesn't really count, does it?"
Robert continued to follow, hooking their arms together as if they were old friends. He shrugged.
"Oh, years. Almost fifteen, maybe? I was never a very good child so my parents had hoped that learning piano would give me something to do and teach me some discipline. I took to it quite naturally."