There was a fleeting moment where Gwen thought asking him to sit and making the whole thing more comfortable for both of them made sense. Then he started speaking and all of her other thoughts went by the wayside.

There was that phrase again, your future. When Merlin had relayed the details of what her relationship would become with Arthur, she questioned whether it was really her. How could someone else whose lived so much more life than her really be the same person? This is where her conundrum over what to do about Arthur became that much more complicated.

"I— I know. I mean, I think I know. Merlin said things between us were different," she said, attempting not to get Merlin in too much trouble, but she still watched Arthur attentively. Perhaps she'd feel differently hearing it from him.