Marian had stood and backed up, but at least she had ended up with Art. She was safe with Art. He left her, understanding maybe she needed to cling to someone who wasn't him right now.
"I dint do him in, no," Robin said, shaking his head. "What happens to him needs to be a decision we make together. All of us. But I aint letting him run around free either, fuck that. We called the angel, Michael. He took the sheriff with him." Robin chewed on his lip and then he said, "the man could barely speak. Artemis did what she said she would."