Merlin is, like, super offended.
"You can't just throw flying saints out there and expect me not to start stalking them," Natalie informed him with a faux-serious nod. "That's just naive."
"Must be weird," Natalie agreed. "How similar are all you Anthonys anyway? I mean, the Americano is dating. Is that even saint allowed?" It was just possible that Natalie was very very curious about the answer to that question.