Faolan stands steady for a long moment, though Lancelot giving him that look, telling him to step down. Faolan doesn't really have it in him to stay his ground against the other man. And he doesn't really have any reason for it.

He looks up at Lancelot, meeting his gaze for a long moment, willing him to understand why before he takes a step back as directed. Taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly. He doesn't apologize. He is sorry for the commotion, but he's still too wound up to admit to as much. Instead all he says is, "I'll be in the garden. If you need me." Taking five. Make sure you don't let her follow, he implies. Though he doesn't make a move to leave. Not just yet.