Marian's legs were crossed beneath her on the bed, her hand resting on Robin's leg when it wasn't needed for food. She felt like her stomach had gotten smaller while she was away, having so little desire to eat most of the time with the Sheriff. It might take a while before she was able to inhale an entire pizza again.
"I feel like a gormless idiot," Marian said quietly after a while, and it wasn't related to anything that Robin had said.