Arthur lay there silently, considering if briefly, he should go for the more visual image. Would it be easier for her if she didn't have to say anything? Would it make her feel better to show it rather than say it? He sighed, letting out a breath he didn't realize he had been holding. The boy was going to be selfish and go for the option he knew would be more comfortable with. Telling the story.
"You can tell me," he murmured, closing his eyes tightly, bracing himself for the worst.