"Well what is it?— I-I aint got much time to stay." Arthur said quietly and quickly, the two of you always had secret meetups, you always sent him notes under a fake name.

Now he was here, where you stayed most nights, the moon out and Arthur standing right in front of you.

He really didn't have much time, but the two of you may have enough time to catch up a little, to just.. chat.

Arthur may be in a rush to leave, though. Since Dutch always liked to keep him as busy as possible in some way.