You ever think about how Berselot’s my room dialogue is full of “ARTHUUUR” except for ONE thing, when you ask him about the Grail, in which case he answers “Galahad,” and it’s never precised if the Grail reminds him of Galahad, or if his wish upon the Grail would be to see his son? You ever think about how Berselot is a berserker in the rawest sense of the word, unable to speak, unable to think, obsessed by a single thing, and yet he’s calm enough to have a picnic with you, which may or may not be related to Mash being here?