Tuck and John found Much and Alan fighting and got them off each other, bringing them back to the camp to let Robin speak to them about what happened. He wasn't impressed by their way to treat each other.
"What the hell were you thinking?" Robin yelled angry as Alan and Munch sat before him. Boht had scratches all of them, and a bloody nose, and a blue eye. " If you go on like this, One of you should leave!"
"He started fighting!" Alan said, in his own defense.
"Alan!" Robin yelled. "We both know the reason to this fight isn't Munch, so don't blame him, will ya?!" He saw how Tuck joined his side and looked over the two shaking his head.
"What!?" Alan yelled, understanding what Robin meant. He was the problem? He stood up and looked as if he had just heard he wouldn't be able to walk ever again. "Why is everyone blaming me? I didn't tell that joke to hurt anyone, Kate asked for it herself!"
"Did she?" Robin noted. "Did she ask you. 'Alan please tell a joke about me, so I can cry and run away?'! Did she?"
Alan shook his head. "But she did dare me, and I thought..."
"Yes, and that's the problem with you! You don't think, now leave the camp! I Don't want to see your face around here anymore today, not even tomorrow."
Alan turned away his face, and without saying anything he left. This was so unfair, he did nothing wrong!