Faolan thinks about commenting on Lancelot's handling of said 'criminal intent', but doesn't want to start up some sort of debate or make the other man feel uncomfortable about his job when really the only thing in question would be Faolan's poor sense of humor. So he thinks better of it. Though he does make note of the other man's shyness, in the face of it all. Most peculiar indeed.

"Perhaps it was," Faolan retorts. "How fortunate this coffee shop was that a man such as yourself were to appear, in that case." He raises his drink to his lips, glancing down at the dog at their feet then back at Lancelot himself, before he speaks up to say, "So. Do you actually ever work, or is the Community Officer bit just a cover for something else?" It's the second time he's run into him, and the second time out with his dog and out of uniform, after all.