Oh shoot, he thought he was well hidden behind his corner. Robert considered sneaking away, but if the constable sprinted over and saw him, he might actually fulfil his warning. It was preposterous, some gutter rat tucked in a uniform talking to a Carrington like this. But it did go very well, and so he made sure to look intimidated when he stepped out and walked back to the room they were in. "Yes sir. If he'll cooperate." He stopped at a save distance to his father.