"Hey, we got a few days in Locksley, didn't we? You even got a bath," he said with a grin. He'd noticed the use of his name, and he was glad of it. Much had seemed to previously fall out of the habit of always calling him Master, but it seemed when he was upset or worried he reverted back.
He shrugged, not knowing what to say in regards to Rose's choice. He doubted he could explain to Much what he and Gisborne had talked about several times now, about the tentative truth they had in place. "He's not doing too badly here, you know. He and I have...something of a truce in place. Marian doesn't want me to act against him, and I'm respecting that request. As yet he's given me know reason to do otherwise." Had even helped save his life, though Much definitely didn't need to know about that.
"Lois, you mean?" He grinned over at his friend. "She won't be challenging you. She's told me a time or two she's not much of a cook. I think she was simply teasing because I've told her you're quite good at it."