Faolan raises his eyes at Lancelot slightly, obviously a little surprised at the other man's words and, by proxy, at his sense of humor. But he takes them in stride -- there's no harm in them, after all, even if they are a little ridiculous. And he was the one who had started joking with him anyway.
"Terrifying, she is," Faolan comments, raising his coffee to take a sip from it and watch the other man from over the rim of the mug. "I'm shaking in my shoes, I am. Though I'll warn you. I don't think I'll be all that good eating. And I can put up more of a fight than you'd think."
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"Terrifying, she is," Faolan comments, raising his coffee to take a sip from it and watch the other man from over the rim of the mug. "I'm shaking in my shoes, I am. Though I'll warn you. I don't think I'll be all that good eating. And I can put up more of a fight than you'd think."