God, the change in tone for Sheehan sends such a wave of relief through Arthur that he visibly brightens, a smile making its way back onto his face with no hesitation.

"Right! Well-" And he pulls away from Sheehan, so he can stand up properly. "We've got no shortage of biscuits, if you plan on eating your weight in sugar, but we've got some wonderful stew as well- John made it a night ago, now, and bread to go with it."