[Well, that seems like a good sign... kinda? Sorta? He definitely doesn't feel particularly welcome, somehow, but as long as she wasn't itching to fight him, Arthur feels like he can't really complain. He'd hate to have to fight over nothing, after all, though her feelings are entirely understandable.
He thinks over what she says, completely naive to her (absolutely reasonable) assumptions.]
Is it? [He puts his fingers to his chin thoughtfully.] It doesn't exactly feel as though we've been kidnapped, yet I can think of no other explanation for this.
[It was like they'd just fallen asleep and woken up somewhere else. It feels too real to be a dream, but with the way they'd woken up, it was the only thing that seemed to make any sense... Though even that was bizarre, when he thought about it. He didn't remember falling asleep in the first place.]
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He thinks over what she says, completely naive to her (absolutely reasonable) assumptions.]
Is it? [He puts his fingers to his chin thoughtfully.] It doesn't exactly feel as though we've been kidnapped, yet I can think of no other explanation for this.
[It was like they'd just fallen asleep and woken up somewhere else. It feels too real to be a dream, but with the way they'd woken up, it was the only thing that seemed to make any sense... Though even that was bizarre, when he thought about it. He didn't remember falling asleep in the first place.]