He grimaces at that, takes a sip of his drink as he debates his answer.
"Faolan likes to keep secrets," he says finally, "not maliciously, just... like a stray dog that doesn't trust anyone. He doesn't trust himself not to make a bad choice, and doesn't trust anyone else not to be angry with him for it. Which, as has just been proven, does happen."
Lancelot shrugs, wrinkles his nose.
"He needs training out of it before he gets too deep, but I doubt it's happening any time soon. Which means you can probably expect awkward, defensive apologies to keep coming."
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"Faolan likes to keep secrets," he says finally, "not maliciously, just... like a stray dog that doesn't trust anyone. He doesn't trust himself not to make a bad choice, and doesn't trust anyone else not to be angry with him for it. Which, as has just been proven, does happen."
Lancelot shrugs, wrinkles his nose.
"He needs training out of it before he gets too deep, but I doubt it's happening any time soon. Which means you can probably expect awkward, defensive apologies to keep coming."