Robin wasn't sure what it was Much had planned, but he was admittedly rather curious. Much was spending time in a forest, by water, voluntarily. And that was incredibly unlike his friend. Which made clear that whatever he had to show Robin had to be fairly significant. He wouldn't be asking him to come out here otherwise.
It didn't take him long to get there, spotting his friend a short distance from the waters edge. He had that restless, fidgety look he always got when he had something to say, or was hiding something. And it was amplified by the general awkwardness he seemed to present when wearing more modern clothes. He hadn't seemed to adjust to them just yet.
"Much," he greeted in a slightly questioning tone. He had his hands buried in the pockets of his jacket, hidden from the cold. A reason as to why they were out there was the unspoken part of that.