The funniest thing about Arthur is that he thinks he's funny, but he really isn't. Well, except when he doesn't intend to be funny, but ends up being hysterical anyway.
Like this evening, when he tried to give me advice about girls. I was both greatly pleased (he was actually acting quite friend-like, and not his usual prattish self) and incredibly amused (so much that I almost bit my tongue in half in the attempt to hold back my laughs).
Arthur? Giving advice on women? The man who's too stupid to realise he's completely besotted with Guinevere?
Nice try, Arthur.