Her history was new, and it was being built upon with each new story. She did worry, especially after Robin's failed mission that she too might disappear. Robin was the glue for all of them, but what she had blooming between her and Much felt solid. She pulled her arms around his neck and squeezed him tightly as he held her, closing her eyes, she could feel a salty tear make it's way down her cheek. After squeezing him she pulled back to see his face again, her hands on his neck, slipping her fingers around his hair softly. "I want you, Much." She brushed her nose against his, her eyes still heavy with those tears that wanted to fall. Only he saw this. Only he got to see the girl behind the armor.