Faolan huffs out a laugh at the other man's commentary and glances down at Lily between them. "Ah, yes," he says, shaking his head slightly at Lancelot's sense of humor. "I suppose she will. Well, all the more reason to stay home then. Far be it from me to ruin the holiday for her." He glances up at the other man before sitting forward to take another bite of his food, which happens to taste just as good as the first.

"I wouldn't mind going to the park, though," he says, after another moment. "Christmas movies. Dinner. Staying up..." He shrugs, slightly awkward again. "It sounds nice. All of it. I mean. Really, it does. Whatever you like, please. Don't. Go through too much trouble because I'm here. There's no need for a fuss for me. I haven't had a proper Christmas in..." He shrugs again. "Longer than I can remember, it feels like. You're already offering me more than you know."