Stregnth? She supposed that made sense, given his first instinct was to barge straight through a door without checking if it was locked first. He was already as strong as any of the Knights, maybe even stronger.

'How strong are you back home? You could wrestle with Arthurs men as you are now and come out the winner, and they are the best of our realm.' her voice trailed off slightly as she considered that, almost needing to pinch herself so her mind didn't go there. Steve and the knights would be fantastic wrestlers...

Morgana's cheeks blushed faintly as she pricked at her palms with her nails in an effort to wash that thought away. It didn't belong in a heart to heart while she was alone in his room with him.

'What if it was a catalyst? I went from the birth to a year ago without my magic brazenly showing it's face, something might have set it off like the mutants did here.'