It was good to see Merlin eating properly, Gaius was concerned of how his young man would react if Kathryn had never reawaken, he probably would have lost him. The two young people didn't speak much, but they carefully kept an eye on one another. He tried to give them their space, but there was something about the scene that reminded him of his Alice, so he felt compelled to stay near.
"You look tired." Kathryn finally spoke as she moved her bowl of soup away and rubbed her forehead. Merlin looked further down into his bowl; Gaius thought that he would drown himself if he bent just a little farther. "Did you find my bag?" she asked sensing the discomfort Merlin was in and wanting to change the subject. It was so interesting to watch the two of them together; when he moved, she moved, they were like two rain drops dancing in the wind, and there was an unspoken connection between them that created a flow of energy through the room.
"We did, but it was empty." He whispered waiting for her to over react, even Gaius knew that is what her response would be, but she just shrugged, "Well alright then. Not the best thing to happen, but that gives me a clue as to who is doing all of this."
"All of what?"
"Merlin I have a lot to tell you."
"Yes I know."
"So when I do, I don't want what you think of me to be different, but then again I am not exactly who I use to be."
"Neither am I." they laughed and stood, took a look at Gaius and ventured into Merlin's room. They needed their time together. To catch up. Kathryn wasn't very trusting, but whatever information she had she was going to tell Merlin, and what she knew was vital to the survival of Camelot.