"Oh, right." Robin smiled, clearly pleased that Anael had remembered and was enthusiastic. But then he leaned in and kissed him. "I think I'd like an IOU, actually. A whole night of debauchery." Which was a fair enough excuse he thought, but honestly he'd like some space in between what they'd just done, and that. He wasn't sure that with the lingering way he felt he'd be quite the same as if he had a blank slate.