Merlin shrugged one shoulder and made a "sort-of" gesture. "Not much more than I told you originally," he said. He didn't particularly enjoy watching other people's trauma if he had the choice. He certainly hadn't sought the knowledge out. "But I am glad to hear Marian is coming along. The whole group is coming back together, eh? Good for you."
There was something beating at his mind like a moth on a windowpane, but he didn't want to scare Tuck off again so soon, so he didn't indulge in the prophesising like he normally might. Instead, he opened the window a crack to look at it. This prevented the full starry-eyed mystic moment, but it did make him look a little glassy.