[Frankly, the turtles never bothered Merlin. They seemed like kindly enough individuals. But such an argument was not one to have with the king of Camelot.
So, instead, Merlin simply dips his head into a few deep (and very respectful) nods.] I-I'm very sorry, sire. It is truly a travesty that you should have to rest anywhere near those--[gulp]--creatures.
[He wants to add more. Perhaps the reassurance that he will have a home for them by tomorrow morning; however, for the present moment he decides not to risk engaging Uther in superfluous conversation.]
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So, instead, Merlin simply dips his head into a few deep (and very respectful) nods.] I-I'm very sorry, sire. It is truly a travesty that you should have to rest anywhere near those--[gulp]--creatures.
[He wants to add more. Perhaps the reassurance that he will have a home for them by tomorrow morning; however, for the present moment he decides not to risk engaging Uther in superfluous conversation.]