[Lantern boy wasn't wrong, and that the problem. While she was quite sure she could wheedle her way around any harm being done to them, this time, if only because she was so well loved by her kin, she wasn't so sure that it would hold true if Arthur found another way back, or worse, if Arthur heard stories of those who came to faerie and had a far worse time than she had ever had here.

He would want to protect her, and it seemed like he'd go to hell personally if he had too to drag her out of it.

She almost wished he couldn't remember her.

As she thinks, Arthur splutters.]

Morgana is human, [he sounds like he thinks the lantern boy was calling her names, so to cut off a fight before it begins she has to interject:]

Not as much as we both thought, little cub. Or should I say bear? You're not so little anymore. You're going to squeeze me in half.

[Suddendly he looks a little guilty and gingerly places her back on the ground in front of him, and she moves, turns really, so she can look at the lantern boy and his sudden friend. Her head falls back against Arthur who is definitely trying to do some math as to how Morgana could possibly be not human while the adults talk]

You have not introduced your friend, I assume she is why you look so strange from time to time? [Morgana asks, gently, even as she's fairly sure she hears Arthur mutter that he likes "cub" more, and, also, was their mother a fairy? was it Gorlois?????]