"I didn't think I needed to be, mate." Robin had lost something inside of him, that sense of belonging. That sense of being the one in charge. Not that the Merry Men had to be a line of ducks in a row following him around, but when things with Gisborne just kept pouring over him like a barrel of tar, he got stuck in one place and couldn't move.
Robin took a step forward, because Much was being entirely more defensive than Robin was willing to deal with. Leila put her hand out and she pressed it into Robin's chest as a warning. "He drugged me, Robin," was all she said in a cold voice.