Arthur moved to cover her hand with is, lifting it from his thigh to kiss the back of her knuckles.
"It's unimportant. Morgana, why don't you go. We'll be out in a few moments."
He couldn't have given her a clearer dismissal without cursing and all he wanted was a few minutes to fix his expression into something less shocked and confused and more normal, at least bored. After all, he shouldn't have been as affected as he had been.