"Known since the beginning," Little John said, with a shake of his head, utterly doubtless. "I love her. She makes me happy, I wanna do everything in my power to make her happy. She gets on with all you lot," he paused for a moment in thought, then tilted his head in a nod and added: "she can handle herself with a magical sword. Full package, right there."
"I get the magical sword appeal," Much said supportively. "That's hot." He did throw a glance at Will though, cos he was right, Little John and Fairytales had known each other what, a year? And he'd been in another dimension for like, a third of that? That was blink-of-an-eye fast.