"Marian..." Scarlet straightened up as he saw her, a swell of relief going through him at seeing her in one piece. He wanted to go to her and swing her around and hold her close, but he didn't want to crowd her, and Tuck was already holding out his arms. He'd let the other guys have their greeting first.
He looked at Robin too, trying to guess at his feelings, and by the way he was hovering so close to Marian with such a look of tender protectiveness, it was pretty clear the man was not who he had been before.
Scarlet swallowed hard and poured himself out a shot of bourbon, tossing it back before he poured the drink he'd been intending to make, and a few extra for everyone else, even if they didn't end up wanting one. They'd get drunk either way.