Robin's expression was pretty crushed, until Scarlet countered their claims. Robin smiled at him a little, "ah, obviously they got it wrong then. And hell, anyone walking up the stairs after a week's starvation and sepsis-"
"No," Tuck intervened. Scarlet could downplay it all he wanted, but seeing Robin do it set his teeth on edge. "It wasn't a week starvation. It was a week we were alone. Sheriff wasn't exactly rolling out a spread for us while he was there, Rob. Scarlet spent a fucking month starving. Not a week. It was not a fucking week-"
"I gotcha," Robin said, reaching out to try to take Tuck's arm, but Tuck jumped out of the way and Robin put his hands up.
"You touch me, I'm breaking another one of your bones," Tuck warned.
Tuck, it seemed, just might be the most difficult one to bring around.