"Right then, come on," Tuck agreed. He gathered the food that was left, and slung the bag over his shoulder.
He led them out to the barn, unlocking the door and pushing it open wide.
Robin felt the fresh air hit him full in the face and he took a deep, appreciative breath. He wanted to be outside. "Will, company," he said, straightening up so he could be between Will and the bars. He was glad to see a bag in Tuck's hand and he hoped it meant food. It had been over a day since the last delivery. They had snacks, so nothing as dire yet. But he wanted something more substantial than an apple or some crackers.
"Brought another friend along," Tuck said, hanging back still.