"Rob..." Will looked at Little John again. He really didn't want to get up, but John seemed content to just let Robin work out his feelings all on his own. With a groan he got up, pausing a moment to settle his various pains, and walked over to give his friend a one-armed hug, resting his head on Robin's shoulder. "You silly git," he said affectionately. "Who gives a fuck what Gisborne says. He's a twat."