[He catches his gaze, and that look in Arthur's eyes stills his breathing for a moment. What a strange feeling, to still feel guilt but to have it entwined with warmth. Fondness. (Oh gods, it really is happening again.)]

Rest, and sleep. And I will grant you pleasant dreams. You deserve them, after all you have just been through.

[And yes, of course that means he will remain here with him.]

I may still lie here with you, if you wish.