[Bedivere would have to inspect the bruises and bite marks later, but he could feel them on him as he re-attached the metal arm and slipped his shirt on. They ached slightly, but it was a pleasant ache, one that left him smiling.]

Not usually, no. It was a special case for me. For one, we had known each other for many years, as he had been a member of the Round Table as well. Secondly, it was less that he gave me something, and more that he took an artefact I already had and turned it into a form I could use.