Much simply shook his head at that, finally taking a drink from his beer. Because he wanted to, but also to stall and give himself time to think up a suitable reply. Sparring with swords with Robin was one thing - in that, he could easily hold his own, even win. When it came to verbal sparring, Robin would always have the upper hand. Worse still, he knew that just as well as Much did, and took advantage of the fact.
"Her name was Kelly. But nothing happened between us, thank you very much. And there is no girl at work I have been chatting up." In truth, Kelly had reminded him too much of other people. Eve in looks, and Kate in personality. Which if he was honest with himself, had eventually put him off Kate just a little, making him glad in the end that she had not returned his affections.