"Speaking of the devil...", Sean grumbled upon Robert's sudden appearence.
"Oh, certainly, I wanted to talk to you aswell, about that-...umm...well...actually, nevermind."
He took a look at Tony and then at Robert again, still hypnotized by the pleasant smell of the pepperoni pizza, which almost had been completely ingested by Doria at this moment.
"How can I help you?", he asked Robert and narrowed his eyes expectantly.