Faolan does his own biting back of the comment that them being at her home doesn't do him any good here. He's got some common sense socially, even if the moments it rears its head are few and far in between. So instead what he quips in response to this is, "Well, I suppose I'll have to get your name, then. Maybe your number as well. If I'm to be contacting you in regards to these bolts, that is."

He raises his eyebrows again. "So long as you're not framing me for any sort of crime by sticking me with it, and I shouldn't get in trouble for accepting it for free, I don't see why I should complain, after all."