[ It doesn't feel enough for the gesture Mister LaRusso's made. But Robby doesn't know how to fill in the empty spaces, and saying anything close to 'I see you like a dad' makes his throat get stuck. How can he say that? Is it true? With all the parts of his feelings not son-like; and yet he can't deny that Mister LaRusso's been more to him than, well...

Anyone ever has.

At least Mister LaRusso is taking some of the work of the aftermath away and off his shoulders. But Robby rises too, a little awkward in its speed, his bag held in his hands. ]

Uh--I got something for you. And Mister Toguchi? Or just the house. I'll put them in the kitchen. [ For the hurried rise and need to speak, Robby does slow, and if Mister LaRusso look at him, he'll give him an awkward smile. ] I got some soup mugs with lids. Thought they looked cool.

[ It was imperative that he shared this news with Mister LaRusso......... ]