Faolan laughs slightly, shaking his head. "It's not exactly a secret. Though I'd request a mutual exchange, if I can. I'm not much of a talker." Well. He's fallen out of the habit of it in recent years at least. The conversation here and now is pretty much proof that he can hold a decent conversation with whoever he likes, though. So really he's just selling himself short.

"No slander," he promises. "You can be as much of a gentleman as you like. And I'll do my best in return. Fair's fair, yeah?" He actually rather does like the sound of a night out with the other man. Even if he's not certain where Lancelot is going with this, he could use the socialization.