He may be concentrating solely on his work, but Guinevere turns towards him and divides her attention equally between him and her sword as he speaks. She tilts her head some at his comment on how men and women relate to one another.

"Regardless you have little to worry about. I've had my fill of proper facades," she says a bit nostalgic as she recalls how easy she could be around Merlin. There's a hint of humor in her voice as she continues; "Though you must explain to me someday what these differences in how men and women relate are."

She frowns a bit at that, turning her attention back to the pile of weapons she polishes. "It would seem in your world there is little difference in our soldiers.