"There you are! You alright? That's quite a tumble you took there." Applejack, barely slowing her pace, moved to stand in front of Robin with her arms folded, giving the boy a stern look. As she'd thought, it was a kid. "You're a slippery one, aintcha? You'd best tell me what you think you're playing at, tossing weapons an' running about in all them fancy colours."