Linus Mills (out of character) (Patreon)

"Show the girls yer guns, Linus," Uther gruffed, adding, "I been training him. He's my star pupil, 'en yer mate? Eh?"

"Ahem... guns?" Linus whispered back. "Pistols aren't allowed on the common, Uther-"

"No, no, show 'em your arms, dummy. Flex 'em, like this."

"Oh! L-lll-like this?"

"Yeah...Summat like that."

"His are bigger than yours," Lorna remarked.

"Yeah, yeah all right! Calm down."