He looks back at Ezra, head leaning than his body turning in the same way as he considers the question. Talking about--well, he knows he can't talk about Mister LaRusso. That's an issue he'd rather walk into the sea than touch on, and his dad and his new family in Trench?

Robby laughs, just a small thing as he shakes his head. Looks back at Ezra with something like a grin.

"You know? I think I just wanted to say it aloud to someone. It's your party." Okay, he's definitely grinning, tilting his head in Ezra's direction. "I'm not gonna lump you with my messy family troubles."

A beat. "But it looks like the water helped."

Or sitting down. Even both, maybe.