"Good boy."

It was only meant to be a simple compliment. Arthur just wanted to commend the younger man for all he had done around camp — nothing more. He'd even smiled and clasped his hand on the lad's shoulder.

That was until Arthur noticed something was off, of course. A blush, a slight hitch in breath. His smile faltered, yet he found himself amused by this new development. "Y'alright there, kiddo?"