"It makes perfect sense," he allows, and Lancelot smiles a little once more. "I have already had several... unusual experiences the past month or so. I do not think I am... normal, as you put it, although it seems... a strange thing to say. I have always thought myself one of the most normal people around, compared to others. I suppose we all like to think ourselves normal, and everyone else the strange ones. I am not so sure what we would define as normal any longer, in truth, if there is even such a thing."