He lets out a soft huff of amusement at that, dropping his eyes a little shyly -- both at her enthusiastic confidence in him and her compliments.

"Well, it's no sure thing," he demurs gently. "But -- a guardian is much like a policeman, only the laws they enforce are those of the Night Council. They investigate crimes, protect the council themselves... There would be a lot to learn, I think, but -- that would be good. I like a challenge."

Lancelot looks up again, flashes her a smile.

"Perhaps I might be able to help you, then, too."