Will blinked at Elijah, and then closed his eyes in despair. “Clearly I chose the wrong story to tell,” he muttered, and then lifted his head again. “I’m Will Scarlet. You know? Strong of fist and strong of heart. I mean, I haven’t been wearing red the whole time you’ve known me, but it is kind of my signature colour. Look, this robe is maroon, that’s close enough.” He looked up at Tuck and pulled a face like, get a load of this guy not knowing who I am.