Faolan sips at his coffee on the pretense that he's waiting for his food to cool as he watches the other man with his food, listening to him talk about the plans for the day. He's just putting down the mug and reaching for his own knife and fork as the other man smiles and offers that they go to Mass, and Faolan lets out the huff of a laugh at that.

"I wouldn't know the first thing about what to do with myself at a Catholic mass, but I'd come with you if you'd like to change your habit," he says, with a shrug. He raises a bite of the food to his mouth and tries not to embarrass himself with how delicious he finds the whole combination to be.