[ Arthur doesn't respond for a moment, brows furrowed slightly and staring off at nothing. For the briefest moment, he can see Merlin tending to someone as they're ill, and then he feels arms around his shoulders and a warmth of his cheek. ]
Mm.
[ It takes him that short moment to come back to himself, but he does, and there's a soft smile on his lips as he lifts a hand to clutch Merlin's. ]
Only if you'll stay and feed me soup and bring me water and perhaps a foot rub.
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Mm.
[ It takes him that short moment to come back to himself, but he does, and there's a soft smile on his lips as he lifts a hand to clutch Merlin's. ]
Only if you'll stay and feed me soup and bring me water and perhaps a foot rub.