'' 'We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors, we'll rant and we'll roar over all the salt seas . . .' ''
''Where did Gwaine even learn that? What's a British?'' Merlin asked.
Kylo buried his face in his hands, leaning his elbows on the table. They were hiding in Gaius' chambers. ''Sorry. It's an old sea shanty Rey knows.''
''Ah.''
They listened for a while to the chorus coming up from the town below them. ''It's rather catchy,'' Merlin admitted. ''At least we won't have to hear the one about the soldier and the barmaid quite as often.''
''I'm pretty sure she's breaking laws of time teaching that to him.''
''Don't worry about it. Camelot's a silly place.''
There was a moan from Kylo. ''You did not just say that.''