His instinct is always to go to people who are upset, to talk to them and soothe them, but Faolan has an explosive temper and Lancelot is quietly unsure how much worse it would become if he pointed out that Faolan really wants absolutely as diplomatic as he could have been.
So he lets Faolan cool off a while, half keeping an eye on him so he can be sure the man hasn't slunk off and half trying to decide how to approach things.
He finally re-appears beside Faolan with what is most definitely a bottle of water, and twitches a weak smile.
"Try not to dehydrate yourself," he offers, because he's definitely aware how much Faolan is drinking.
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His instinct is always to go to people who are upset, to talk to them and soothe them, but Faolan has an explosive temper and Lancelot is quietly unsure how much worse it would become if he pointed out that Faolan really wants absolutely as diplomatic as he could have been.
So he lets Faolan cool off a while, half keeping an eye on him so he can be sure the man hasn't slunk off and half trying to decide how to approach things.
He finally re-appears beside Faolan with what is most definitely a bottle of water, and twitches a weak smile.
"Try not to dehydrate yourself," he offers, because he's definitely aware how much Faolan is drinking.