"Oh! O-of course!" Arthur replied. He stepped aside to allow his warden to enter. "Forgive the mess. I'm usually a much better host." It was a joke, but Arthur still didn't like living in such a confined area. After all, he was a dragon, and was used to going outside all the time. He was quite fond of ships, though. Arthur offered Mordred a light smile. He wasn't afraid of him, obviously, and he seemed polite.