Faolan watches Lancelot walk back into the kitchen, following his movements, honestly surprised that he'd bought things to keep around just because he had liked them. By the time Lancelot gets back to the table, the look on his face is hard to decipher, but it's clear that he's surprised, to say the least.

"No, it's. It's fine. More than fine." He can't fail to miss the fact that Lancelot's brought two glasses with him, for that matter. He'll offer to mix one for the other man, if he likes, though he doesn't know whether Lancelot's much of a drinker, considering his previous selection and his hesitation with the rum now. He has to ask first, however... "You really bought this just because I ordered it out?"