"Yes, come in, come in. Oh, it's you, Arthur. How can I help you, Sire?"

"Do you know where he is?"

"I'm afraid I-"

"Have you sent him on some herb-involving quest like usual?"

"I'm sorry, Sire?"

"He's always off on a job for you when I need him."

"I'm fairly sure you saw him last, I'm sorry I can't help you."

"But where's he gone?"

"I told you Sire, you saw him last before me. Where did you tell him to be?"

"He was helping Lord Drien in the dungeons..."

"And have you looked down there yet?"

"Well, no, but... no, Gaius."

"Arthur, as you know I am a very busy man, and I would thank you if next time you came to me after you have checked everywhere else."

"Yes... Yes, of course. Sorry Gaius."

"That's quite all right. You'd better go and look for him."

"Yes, Gaius."

"Off you go."

"Yes, Gaius."

"Oh, Arthur?"

"Yes, Gaius?"

"...Don't be too hard on him."

"Yes, Gaius."