"Ah," Faolan says, making a soft noise as he puts the card aside and smiles slightly at Lancelot. "And then they will blame me for creating the monster, I see. Ah, well. Neither here nor there."

He reaches for the box, shooting another hesitant glance towards Lancelot, before reaching to open it. Not with the exhuberant glee of a child, as some open their packages, but carefully removing the tape along the seams until he has the box unwrapped so that he might open it and peer inside. And peer inside he does, to find...

"Mr Grumpy."