âLook, Iâm not that small. I also have some musclesâ, I flex my arm in front of Robin.
âHahaha, you actually call those âmusclesâ?â, Robin raises his arms and hits a double biceps pose. âThose are muscle! Look, my forearm is bigger than your âbicepââ, he bursts out laughing. âYou know, I can easily tear you apart, little boyâ, he smirks, putting his arm on the back of the sofa, and pulls me closer to him by putting his arm around my neck.
âLetâs do some fun, boyâ















