"I give you my word, my lady Brenda - you shall not lack for a friend while I live. I am at your service." Robin raised a finger, as though to touch her cheek, but hesitates. "I miss my home as well, but they say home is where family is. You and I can be family, of a sort, and that may ease our longings a bit." He flashed a smile. "Shall you like an outlaw for family? A distant cousin, perhaps, or a long-lost brother?"