Gray x Tobin

MID_支援会話_グレイ_ロビン_C
Gray:
    Hey, Tobe. How goes?
Tobin:
    *sigh* It goes, I guess.
Gray:
    Uh, do you think you could sound a
    little less cheerful?
Tobin:
    I don't know, you tell me.
    Why did you have to—
Gray:
    Huh?
Tobin:
    Ugh, never mind. Forget it.
Gray:
    Wait, what did I do?


MID_支援会話_Gray_Tobin_B
Gray:
    So, uh, Tobin? Are we gonna clear the
    air here or what?
Tobin:
    Yeah, I suppose.
    So is it just me, or are you and Clair
    getting...close?
Gray:
    Huh? You think?
    I feel like she spends all her time telling
    me to bug off.
Tobin:
    Yeah, but that's just it.
    She's comfortable around you, or else
    she'd never let her hair down like that.
Gray:
    Heh heh. That's a weird way of reading
    into things.
    Why can't you put that much thought
    into anything else?
Tobin:
    Oh, you're looking for a fight?
    Let's take it outside, clown!
Gray:
    We're already outside. And I'm kind of
    busy fighting these other guys...
Tobin:
    Ha ha ha!
Gray:
    Ha ha ha!
    Come on already. Let's take out your
    aggression on someone who deserves it.


MID_支援会話_Gray_Tobin_A
Gray:
    Hey, Tobe. Got a minute?
Tobin:
    What's wrong?
Gray:
    Well, I was wondering something.
    So if Clair fell for someone else—
    like Alm, or...oh, I dunno, ME—
    what would you do?
Tobin:
    What COULD I do?
    I'd be hurt, but she's a lady of noble
    birth and I'm just...you know. Tobin.
    Guys like me are lucky if women like
    that even show up in our dreams.
Gray:
    Heh. That's a good attitude.
Tobin:
    Hey, the writing is on the wall.
    She's out of my league.
    But I don't have to throw away the
    good things I DO have over her.
    You know, like my best friend?
Gray:
    I wouldn't want to lose my best
    pal either.
Tobin:
    Good.
    What do you say we make it through
    today and figure things out from there?
Gray:
    It's a date! Er, or a plan. Whatever.
    ...Let's do what you just said.