[That, at least, gets a little bit of a laugh out of Ren.] We're probably the wrong people for that story, then, aren't we...?

[He flips his hair out from under him and over the arm of the chair he's lying on. It's not quite as long as Merlin's, but...it's not that far off either, honestly.] What kind of woman do you think it takes, then? You make it sound like you know...