Gwen couldn't believe it. It was breaking the law, criminal activity. It was Merlin. Merlin was breaking the law and participating in criminal activity.
Actually she could believe it.
Look at how many times he'd gotten arrested.
She was staring wide-eyed at the fluttering lights that were whizzing around the room like racing cars, almost impossible to see. She strained her eyes to follow one. "That's..."
"Pretty? Gorgeous? Mesmerising?" Merlin smirked slightly.
"Mildly irritating. I'm getting a headache."
Merlin's jaw actually dropped.
"I can't say anyone else reacted to my secret quite that way."
"Good. It will stop your head from getting bigger."
"Shouldn't you be saying that to Arthur?"
"Probably. Now can you show me something that's less likely to give me a headache? It's three o'clock in the morning and its way too early for this."