He grins at that, grabs down a cup and saucer and begins adjusting switches before letting the machine whirr into action.

"I have a question for you, Faolan," he begins, voice a little playfully sing-song as he leaves the coffee to grind. "Did you do anything for your birthday?"

Lancelot tilts his head curiously, widens his eyes in mock surprise after a second and holds up his hands in self defence.

"Just curious, since you didn't mention it, but I happened to stumble on the information while you were away."