Could he blame her for not wanting to be touched? She had just dropped a rather large bit of information, implicating herself as the arch nemesis he'd had before Robin had come back...
But she couldn't let him go, couldn't let the anger build up, because who knew what that would lead to.
"Guy..." Marian stepped forward,hand catching his arm, worried eyes meeting his. "I don't know what you want...what you're thinking." She didn't understand him a great deal of the time, didn't comprehend the motivation behind his actions, couldn't read the thoughts that must be racing through his head.