Two weeks had passed since they had found Guy, during that time, Robin had rarely left his side.
When Guy had first woken , it was not for very long, he had barely opened his eyes when he muttered something incoherent and immediately slumped unconscious again, much to Robin's dismay.
Tuck tried to console him say stuff like 'it's a good sign' or 'any day now he'll wake up.'
For very brief moments, Guy had woken up and managed to have a drink before he slept again.
Back in the present.
'Robin?' Much handed him a bowl of broth. 'What's going on?'
'Nothing Much' Robin replied, he had said it every time someone asked him something like that. 'I'll be back in a second.
Much stared after his retreating back and sighed, he had no idea what was wrong with Robin, he was still extremely confused as to why they were helping their enemy.
He jumped at the sound of a low groan from beside him as Gisborne stirred.
'You know you've caused so much damage, yet Robin still thinks he should save you.' Much sighed again, watching the frail form of Gisborne gaze up at him.
'R-Robin' Guy groaned. Much just blinked.
'R-Robin, where is he?' He moaned.
'He just went off somewhere, I'm sure he'll be back soon.' Much answered, confusing himself in the reply.
'I'm s-sorry' Guy whispered, meeting his gaze. Much raised an eyebrow, not voicing his question of why but Guy understood all the same.
'Had to keep up pretences, never wanted to hurt anyone, you all would've found out if I had.' Guy muttered weakly.
'Found out what?' Much pressed, suddenly interested.
'About us…'Guy trailed off as he passed out again.
Much pondered over this information when he heard the crisp breaking of twigs as Robin made his way back over to where Guy lay. He smiled weakly at Much before resuming his position next to Guy and resting his head. Much left them, sensing that Robin did not need him at that moment, he also decided not to reveal what Guy had said to him, he told no-one, he didn't believe that he even understood it. Although deep down he realised what Guy had meant. Without a word he left the camp, feeling betrayed and marched out of Sherwood Forest. The outlaw's would have to make their own dinner that evening as Much did not return.