He seemed indifferent.

Robin's actions had already let him down.

Stevie approached them and informed Camila, “Robin has regained consciousness. He wishes to see you."

Isaac preemptively declined on Camila's behalf before she could reply.

"She's pressed for time. You can talk to me."

Stevie countered, "Her presence is explicitly requested by your grandfather."

Isaac was about to retort, but Camila intervened.

"I'll go."

She was curious to discover what Robin wanted to say.

Isaac's gaze lingered on her for a moment before he nodded.

“Alright then."

Thus, Camila accompanied Stevie into the patient's room.

Robin was propped up against the pillows on his bed.

He appeared extremely frail.

Exhaustion shadowed his face and a glassy haze covered his eyes.

His state suggested serious illness.

"We've been strangers for a while now. How have you been?" Robin asked with a soft tone.

"Not bad," she responded with deference.

"You are a smart girl. I assume you have a hunch about my reason for summoning you?"

He cut to the chase.