[Shakes his head, looking briefly annoyed at the dismissal, even though he knows you're doing it because you're you.]
Idiot. Don't tell me what I should or shouldn't do. I came to find you. And you know I'm not going to leave you like this. [Keeps his forehead pressed to his, brushing his fingers through his hair and keeping him close]
[.......] Guinevere is... speaking with Lancelot. [/mun godmods welp] [So. they should have their privacy, to talk things over -- it's been a long time for her, too, after all.]