On the one hand, the office affords a slightly more private venue for this kind of conversation. On the other, it also limits his escape plans if that becomes a necessity. He does trust Faolan, probably more than he should, and has supported him. Would that count for something? He hoped so.

"Alright." He glances back at the pile. "Can I torch those first, though?"

Otherwise they were just going to sit there, oddly.