[ There were items Robby had wanted to get before, but right now, after that small slip, the desire to return to it is gone. He doesn't glance at the produce passed; really, he is following a lead. Quiet at first, but: ]

...we knew there'd be the chance of us getting screwed over. I mean--it was 50/50. [ A joke, even if his voice doesn't lift much in mirth. Part joke, but most of all true. ] I think I forgot what I even wanted out of it in the first place. To not have people walking into danger every time it showed up.

So I made my own.

[ Hilarious, really, though Robby's tone sticks to dry. ]