That was making him even more curious. "I would be glad to clear things up, although I am not sure how much I can, since you seem to be more familiar with my future-- or, at least, possible futures." One thing he truly did not want to ask about was a queen; he knew he would have to marry and continue the line, but it was impossible to think about anyone at his side other than Guinevere... and that would surely not be the case. Likely, she would be married to Lancelot... Arthur forced that thought away.
An hour or two of practice sounded wonderful; he had never gone this long without training or fighting, barring illness or injury. Grinning as Robin drew his sword, Arthur did the same, giving it a good swing as he automatically dropped into a good stance. "I shall be disappointed if you do not."