{Title: Hiking Fun}

[Wiglaf looks on with suspicion as Mordred points to a large mountain in the background while reading a map. Mordred is smiling.]
Mordred: According to this, the sword should be on top of that giant, geologically impossible for England’s geography, mountain behind me.

Wiglaf: Sure you’re up for that? You got pretty winded just walking here from the airport.
[Mordred scowls.]

[Mordred continues to scowl.]
Mordred: …

Mordred: Carry me up then, since you’re so concerned about me.

[Wiglaf carries Mordred up the mountain on his back.]
Wiglaf: Isn’t hiking fun?
Mordred: {In Thought Bubble} Now, is this instant, unquestioning following of orders a good thing, or something I should be wary of…