Robin & Much
It was hard not to notice as he took her proffered hand - and perhaps be a little envious of - Robin's cybernetic grip and it's strength. Sometimes he wondered if he would ever feel inclined to make the change for himself. Those kinds of cybernetics always felt useful for their kind of work.
Pulling his mind back on task, he gave a quick inclination in response to Robin's nod and moved into position.
"How many lackies do you think we'll run into?" Much asked, voice low.