Robby stands as well, once Ezra's been up a bit and when it's clear he isn't going to decide that was a bad idea and sit right back down. His mouth tugs one side at the hand on his shoulder, but become more of an amused smile as Ezra goes on. A not-so-serious grimace on his face.

"Sure, but lemme find something that's not my family life. My dad shares enough of that as it is."

Like, repeatedly. He can't be a walking typecast of The Son.

But he can raise his chin in a quick gesture. "Go find someone cute to dance with. Party."

Less family drama.