Gwen was more or less settled into the apartment she was sharing with Merlin so she was taking advantage of a rare day off to relax and cuddle with Bran. The dog was taking all of the changes lately pretty well - Arthur and Morgana both disappearing and then moving into a new apartment. She thought that the fact he knew Merlin was a big part of why Bran was adjusting so well to the move. She heard someone knocking on the door and after telling Bran to stay she went to see who it was.
"Merlin's not..." she said, stopping mid answer as she saw who was on the other side of the door. "Arthur? Are you really back?" Gwen asked, not even waiting for him to respond before she threw her arms around him. She didn't care about the armour or the maile or even the blood on him. He was standing there in front of her again and that was all that mattered to her right then. "I missed you so much," she said, pulling back to look at him as she tried not to cry. "Are you alright? Do we need to take you to the hospital?" she asked, remembering how seriously he'd been injured before his arrival last time. And that hole she noticed - made her think he'd been taken somehow from that same moment this time.