[Sometimes, just sometimes, Arthur really hates Merlin. On many occasions, such as this one, it coincides with him really hating himself as well, which makes the general feeling far worse. He hadn't actually been planning on looking over these plans. Rather, he wanted to sulk and think over his own plans for the next few days, but he can't do that now, can he? So he sits down and starts looking over the plans--that is, until Merlin's interruption.]
Is there nothing that you're competent at, Merlin?
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Is there nothing that you're competent at, Merlin?