Guinevere laughed at his description of Pegasus, "Well, I imagine I might be a little vain if I was a horse who could fly." It would make for a quick escape in any unwanted situations. Guinevere simply nodded at his apparent enthusiasm for Camelot. Where it had once been a place of beauty to her, it was now a painful memory of deception and hatred. She suddenly had an overwhelming urge to curtsy but resisted. "You too, Perseus. It's an honor to meet one of Greece's finest."