Scarlet watched Robin, and then glanced at Stutely, trying to judge his reaction too. He looked peeved, which was understandable. He nodded to him, and clapped him on the back as he went past him to the fridge.
"Hey," he said softly, resting his hand in the small of Tuck's back, and his chin on his shoulder for a moment to talk quietly into his ear. "I know you're mad. I am too. But we want this, right? We want him back with us." He looked back over his shoulder at Robin frowning at Tuck's phone, tapping out replies. "That was some kiss you gave him. Glad you don't kiss me like that." He gave Tuck a smile and reached past for a beer for himself.
"How 'bout you, Stoots? You gonna partake? Celebratory tipple?"