Faolan's expression tightens. "Why?" he asks. Which he realizes he probably shouldn't be, if he were trying to be a good grunt like she wants him to be. But he doesn't want to play this game. He doesn't like vampires, and he likes even less the idea of having to potentially face some without a good reason for it.

"Why do you want in there? What's this all about?" he asks. Not making any sort of move to follow her orders just yet. He's not about to let her go in alone, of course. But he'd sooner bodily drag her off scene than willingly lead her in.