Evan clearly ate a lot, even for such a skinny guy.

Robin glanced up from the game, watching Evan eat for a moment. "You sure like to eat, huh?"

Robin blinked. "Huh. That's an interesting way of putting it..."

"Huh... maybe I will," Robin said thoughtfully, smiling a bit at Evan's suggestions.

Evan smiled at him. He really was cute... Wait, what was he thinking?! No!

Robin was about to go back to his game when he realized something. "Light and L got really quiet."

Evan blinked. "Maybe they're killing each other..."

Robin's eyes widened. "W-what? They can't be!"

Evan blinked. He didnt know Robin was that dramatic. "Its better to just let them duke it out." he grumbled.

"B-but what if one of them gets hurt?" Robin asked, clearly concerned.

"Thats their own damn fault." he said, shrugging. He didnt seem too concerned, he was the opposite of concerned.

"...I guess you're right," Robin said, still looking upset.

Evan grinned. "I gots a good point," he playfully gloated.

Robin smiled a tiny bit. "Yes, you do," He agreed, not all that competitive about things.

"You know - you're adorable." he told, ruffling Robin's hair.

"N-n-no I'm not," Robin protested, blushing.

"..." Robin's face got even redder. He huffed and turned away.

Evan laughed harder and ate more food, wondering how the hell he stayed so skinny all the time. He didnt know either.

Robin watched Evan eat. "Is that good?" He asked innocently.

"Oh yeah. I choose good food," he told, smiling. "You should have some - with those two, you'll be starving later." he told, rolling his eyes.

"Really? Okay! What should I have?" Robin asked, wanting a suggestion from Evan.

"Hmmm... what have you not tried?" he asked.