Lancelot chuckles a little, at that note of command, but he says, "Aye. I will." He takes a moment to think, sipping his drink as he does, and then says, "I do not know that I was serious, as a very small child, but by the time we were with my foster mother, I certainly was. Bors could tend toward seriousness as well, but he was always much more willing to bend a rule. We had a swordmaster, Perig, who had at us work for hours, every day, and Bors had a way of impersonating him when his back was turned, aping him where only Lionel and I could see."