"Really?" I snarked back, taking another step forward. His eyes went down to my feet before they returned to my face. "Because as far as I am aware, you or your demented cult didn’t even step foot into the United Kingdom until my identity became known to the world. So tell me the fucking truth, Toby!" I cursed out his nickname, making him wince slightly. It was one that both Sir Lancelot and Arthur had made for him and he honestly liked it. At least, at the time.