*This was a request that had been piled under the rest and forgotten. Thank you, TatsuiChiyo, for being so patient and understanding.

I also LOVE this ship. So freaking adorable!*

Oh, he would certainly get her back for that!

Ever the prankster she was, she had walked up behind him while he was distracted by talking to Chrom and put a frog down his shirt. It was certainly a sight to see him throwing off his robe and jerking off his shirt to free himself from the frog. He stood there, panting as he stared at the frog, which hopped away, unknowingly victorious. Various Shepherds had gathered around to see the spectacle, and Lissa hid behind a tent, her head peaking out.

"Hey, Robin! You're a much better dancer when a frog is put down your shirt!" Inigo joked.

"Inigo, don't be rude," Olivia giggled, failing to properly chastise her son.

"You're not reprimanding him if you're laughing, too," Stahl laughed at his wife and son, also failing.

Robin walked away, hastily putting back on his shirt and robe. Yes, he had to think of something to get her back.

That night, at the tent, Lissa let down her hair as she laid down beside Robin on their bedroll. As usual, he was reading a book on tactics. After the prank she had pulled earlier, they hadn't gotten to see each other until now due to a sudden skirmish. Thankfully, it ended almost as quickly as it had started. The camp had to be repaired, and it took longer to do that than the battle. She was worried he was still upset with her.

"Robin?"

"Yes?"

"You're not still mad, are you?"

He looked away from his book to her. "No, Lissa, I'm not mad. I knew what I was getting into when I married you."

"Yup!" she winked. She leaned over and kissed him on his cheek. "You brought this upon yourself!"

The next morning, she felt something tickling her nose. She thought maybe her hair was tickling it, so she brushed it away. She felt it again, so she opened her eyes in frustration- a scream immediately escaped her lips as her eyes landed on a massive spider that was on Robin's pillow. In a panic, she scooted back off the bed and grabbed one of Robin's books, which she hurled at the spider. She gasped when the book went clear through it and it poofed away. Behind her, outside the tent, she heard two familiar laughs: Robin's and Henry's. She didn't care if she looked as if she had just woken up; she trudged outside, behind the tent, and stopped in front of the two, her hands on her hips and a glower on her face.

"Hey-o, Lissa!" Henry casually greeted.

"Don't hey-o me!" she fussed. "What the heck was that?!"

"A prank," Robin grinned slyly.

"Engineered by Robin, performed by yours truly!" Henry beamed.

"Why?"

"Well, I can't perform Dark Magic, but Henry can. I had him-"

"Not that!" Lissa interrupted. "Why… What… Robin!" She scowled at Henry. "Henry! How… You…" she stammered all the more. Finally, she calmed down and started to laugh, which confused Henry and Robin.

"Uh… Lissa?"

"That was a good one!" she giggled. "I nearly jumped out of my skin!"

Henry grinned all the more. "That would have been awesome!"

She made her way up to Robin, stood up on her tiptoes, and kissed him. He hugged her, a smile on his face.

"I guess this means you're not mad at me?"

"Nope!" she replied. He released her, and she started back to the tent to ready herself for the day. However, she stopped and glanced back at Robin, winked at him, and smiled furtively. "I hope you know, this means war."

Robin crossed his arms, smiling widely. "I hope you know who you're dealing with."

"As do I you," she added, then she walked to the tent.

Henry laughed. "Man, Robin. She's one CAW-crazy girl!"

"Yeah," Robin chuckled. "I gotta say, Henry, I'm rather interested to see what all pranks she comes up with." He looked to the tent. "She's always had one active imagination."