Robin rolled backwards, jumping into a standing position, and then he followed Marian into the kitchen. He was about to reach for the cans when she stopped him short with that revelation.
"I- Right," he said, eyeing her a little warily. She looked like she'd had a good day and he didn't want to ruin it, but he was hardly going to bring up his troubles when she'd had a bad day, so it was now or never, wasn't it? "I weren't trying to hide it," he said, cagily. "Not entirely. Just- I was going to tell you! When...when it were right?"