He should not have gone looking for her. It was a mistake. But he needed to make things right. She had said, constantly, since he had first met her, that he was unavailable. That she had understood that. And yet she had been so angry with him. He hadn't meant for that to happen. He hadn't gone to the maintenance shed for a lot of reasons. The most important of those reasons being that he did not want to see her hurt. He knew how she felt about him, and he would not take advantage of that fact, regardless of what spell they were under.
Walking the expansive grounds, he had finally seen a silhouette at the end of the dock. It didn't take much intelligence to know who it was. And yet he did not know what her reaction would be if he sought her out. Still, he had never been one to take what some would class as the more sensible, the slower, option. And so he made his way down the dock toward her. Stopping just a short distance behind her, he struggled to find the right words to say. Even at her mumbled words he was at a loss. He had wanted so badly to see her, during their brief exchange of words earlier. Now that she was in front of him, all the words he had meant to say escaped him.
"I've never given up on anyone," he finally said softly, quietly in response. "And I would hate to see you give up on yourself, Heather."
((OOC: If Heather is still too mad at Robin for him to see her, it's cool, wasn't able to ask if you were fine with him replying ;) ))