(Casey) 

He stepped into the house prepared for anything. The doorway was decorated with lots of tiny house plants, he noticed at first glance. A narrow table rested on the side of the hall, on the table was a large assortment of animal skulls, which Casey found a bit weird. He causously crept down the hall. Framed insects hung on the walls, but only a few here and there. 

"I'm in the kitchen!" he heard Robin call from somewhere inside the house. 

"Coming!" he shouted back. 

He took a deep breath, and continued walking down the hall. He turned the corner and nearly colided with Robin himself. 

"I was wondering how long it was going to take for you to walk to the living room" he said. 

"Sorry, um i've just never been in here before" Casey replyed.

"What? Are you scared?" Robin said with his hands on his hips.

"What! Noooo...." He said back.

"You're scared" Robin concluded as he turned around to go back to the living room. 

"What makes you think that?" he said as he followed him to the livingroom. 

"You look ready to pee your pants." Robin said as he sipped tea from a cup that was resting on an entryway table. 

"What! No." Casey said. Robin rolled his eyes at his remark. 

"Do you want some tea?" he said already walking to the kitchen.

"Yes please" He called after Robin. He noticed that the living room didn't even have any couches or chairs, but plants were scattered all through out the room. Which Casey found even weirder, he shook his head and headed in the direction Robin had walked in. 

He was stirring something in when Casey walked in. 

Robin walked over to one of the large cabnets attached to the wall. He hopped up on the counter, which Casey didn't know why he did that. He understood when Robin reached up to grab the mugs that were on the top shelf. 

"Do you need help?" Casey asked, seeing Robin's obvious struggling. 

"Yes, please" Robin said as he jumped down from the countertop. 

"It seems like everything here was designed for giants." he grumbled. 

"Or you're just short" Casey said as he reached for the mugs. 

"Hey! I'm not short, i'm funsized" Robin shot back with a huff. 

"You keep telling yourself that, and you'll get shorter" Casey said as he placed the mug on the countert top. 

He could practically feel Robin roll his eyes behind his back. He turned to face him. Robin walked past him to grab the tea that rested on the microwave. 

"Chamomile or Honey Lavender?" Robin asked as he poured hot water into the mug. 

"Chamomile please" Casey said, and this next part he would never admit out loud, but he kinda sorta stared at Robin's butt. He didn't mean too though, he just didn't know where to look! He noticed how the yoga pants Robin was wearing showed off the curves that Casey didn't know he had. His eyes darted away as he could feel his face grow hotter and hotter by the second.  

."-Are you listening! I asked you a question." Robin said, snapping Casey out of his thoughts. 

"Sorry what did you say?" he said, and regretted staring at Robin's curves, because they were very, very distracting. 

"I said, 'do you want sugar or not?'" Robin said, as he turned around to face Casey. 

"Sugar please." He replyed quickly.