Faolan honestly isn't so certain that this is a good idea, but if the other man insists... Well, he probably could stop him, to be honest, but then Lancelot would regret not trying harder. The least he can do is be there for him and make certain that he doesn't hurt himself, or perhaps be there for him in case he hurts himself would be the more accurate way of phrasing things.

"Alright," he says, moving to stand himself and pushing through the door into the hall again. He pauses just as they get to the door of his office, turning to the other man, the look in his eyes perhaps the first sign he's given that he's actually concerned about this going sour. "Just. Be careful, yeah? Of yourself, I mean, not the office. Anything in there that gets damaged, I can just replace." Everything but Lancelot himself.

He gives him a long searching look before he turns and opens the door, leading the other man back inside the mess his office has already become.