It was difficult to hear someone say exactly what he was thinking (and had been for some time). It was all Robin had wanted, to feel like he was still respected, that his direction even if they didn't agree was his choice as the leader---and yes, maybe he'd been selfish, but he was nowhere near perfect. He felt like he had to be.
Robin was quiet for a moment before Little John punched him in the side with his foot, nearly scooting the little man down the length of the table. Robin caught himself and humphed. He couldn't hold onto his own apology after that. Instead, he held his hand out for Will to take for a shake. "It's forgiven, mate." It wouldn't be the last time he and Will had a disagreement, it also wasn't the first. Both boys were known to have a temper, and when they clashed, they clashed pretty heavily.