He turned back to face his friends, resolved. Karya and Woad were looking at him with expectant concern. He realised, to his surprise, that they had both been waiting for him to make a decision. In all their time together, especially in the Netherworlde, Robin had always felt like the clueless one, dragged along and protected. He’d never once thought of himself as a leader. “Well?” Karya said. “What are you going to do?” “I’ll tell you what,” Robin replied with determination. “I’m going to pick up my socks and underpants.”
