"Do you really expect me to be able to answer that?" Arthur asks, pulling a face. He's a little offended by that look. "If I'd jumped from my time to yours there wouldn't be any stories about all the great deeds I'm supposed to eventually do, would there?"

And he's annoyed, so he doesn't even consider the implications of telling Mark that he's maybe not yet the King Arthur of legend. He knows nothing except what Wynn's told him, but he wholly trusts the man not to have misled him. What was it he'd said, when he'd first found Arthur? He attempts to moderate his tone to something more conciliatory, in the hopes it makes him seem like he knows anything about what he's speaking of. "I was told perhaps it could be a similar world to ours, but simply ... running slow."