"NO! NO!" Will banged on the table with his fist. "Little John you giant pussy! You let him put the heart moves on you!" It didn't matter what John made it look like, Will knew that Robin had the soft touch with him. He prodded John in the chest and made a face at Rob.
"Come on, then. Lets go. I'll not go soft on you like your lackey over here. I'll rip your arm off, lets go!" he taunted, gulping down beer and rolling his shirt right up to the shoulder.