Faolan huffs something of a laugh at that. "I'm afraid I'm all out of glue, but I've got drawers in my desk that should do nicely. Unless you've learned how to open them as well?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. Has he? Faolan honestly doesn't know how well Lancelot can control his ability, it's been a while since he's seen the other man use it, really.

He nods to the water. "Take your time. We'll go back when you're ready. I'm certainly in no rush. Unless you'd rather be done with it sooner rather than later." He shrugs slightly. "You said this was the first time you had ever done something like this?" It meant of course that he had no idea of his limitations as far as it was concerned either.