"We don't mean to cause any trouble," Gareth says. "Just want to see how you were getting on, now that we've bumped into each other. No charity involved. " He paused. "That, and Gawain here gets antsy if he doesn't get his morning coffee."
He looks at them hopefully. "So? Can we get coffee and act like adults, or what?" And maybe he can find out since when has Gaheris been in town. Mordred certainly didn't utter a word, last time they met. Course, they weren't exactly on speaking terms by the end of the night, but really...
Gawain mutters something under his breath, but he seems to relax a little. He's stopped glaring at Mordred, at least.