Arthur tried not to laugh as he took a seat and held the sticks in either hand, before pointedly arranging them in his right hand and snapping them at Merlin's face. While the strange alternate life they'd lived for a week was rapidly fading, it was hard to forget some of the odder quirks and habits he'd picked up.
He turned his hand and gave Merlin an expectant look. He'd just as easily find a fork than deal with these things.