Faolan is so surprised by the question that he nearly chokes on -- what, the air? He hadn't even been drinking anything at the moment and perhaps it's best for both of them that he hadn't, given the fact that he'd probably have either swallowed it wrong or spat it out on her and he's not sure which would be more embarrassing. Or if it could get more embarrassing than the question itself for that matter.

"I-- What--?" Faolan struggles to find the correct words to string together in response to that one.