Arthur laughed softly. "I am very glad I have a taste for it. I would hate to disappoint you both."
"Oh, I wouldn't have been terribly insulted," Mary said. "It is, however, our national drink. And so it is a relief that one of our most famous leaders has a taste for it."
Arthur raised an eyebrow. "You - come from Camelot?" he asked. He paused. "I thought it didn't exist anymore."
"The legends have you as leader of much more than Camelot," Mary told him. "Though I shouldn't say too much more. Spoilers," she added, with a tilt of her head.