Sir Leon: Is everything all right, my Lord?
Arthur: It's perfectly fine. We are... Merlin. Tell Leon what we're doing.
Merlin: We're... I'm teaching him some poetry.
Sir Leon: Poetry?
Arthur: I...love poetry.
Merlin: I was as surprised as you are. He can't get enough of it.
Sir Leon: I'll leave you to your poetry then, my Lord.
Arthur: Poetry? That's the best you could come up with?
Merlin: What did you want me to say?
Arthur: I don't know. Something that didn't make me sound like a lovestruck girl.