okay, confess...

Who else watched Merlin and had their slash-brain go ooooh all of a sudden at Merlin and Arthur?

I know it wasn't just me (see Rivier's post), but I'm curious how far this phenomenon goes. Because I was just watching for lovely Tony Head and expecting it to be rubbish Saturday night fare otherwise, and instead I was unexpectedly charmed even before I was intrigued by the aforementioned slashiness. It is way, way, way better than Robin Hood though I don't quite understand why.

It also had bonus Eve Myles, which was nice.