Faolan flinches slightly as Daryl breaks the chair, but he doesn't try to stop him from doing it, nor does he reach out or speak up or try to do much of anything else to stop him from leaving as well. He knows he's angry. Hell, he has a right to be, in Faolan's mind. But that won't change anything. That won't change the fact that he's a Guardian, that he has no option of getting out of it, no matter how much he would rather choose Hillingdon if it came to a decision between the two.

Once he's certain the coast is clear, Faolan sets about cleaning his office. And waiting for the next unhappy clan member to come and grace him with their opinion on the matter.