“Quite a lot, if I take my shields down. Which I just did, to pull that trick. It’s like being in the middle of a room of screaming people. Give me a second.” Her eyes went out of focus for a moment, while she rubbed at her temple. Then she let out a long breath and the lines of her face relaxed. “They’ve just discovered one another, and so when they’re in bed together it’s very … ” She waved a hand. “I don’t know the right word. Loud is the closest.”
He watched her as she took down her “shields” as she called them. Bed? Oh. Ooh. Sometimes he was just so stupid. Of course. How could he have missed that when he last spoke to Mordred or Merlin? “Interesting….” he mused trying to mask his own anger at himself for missing the clues about Merlin and Mordred and his surprise at her.
“There’s a thing I don’t get often. So.” Summer clasped her hands in her lap. “Do you want to talk about him, her? This person you miss so much.”