Faolan's eyes widen again, although this time the expression is more honest on his face as his arm tightens again around Lancelot's waist. In all honesty, he doesn't truly think that the other man would do such a thing, but it makes him nervous even to hear it mentioned.

"Let's not get carried away with ourselves," he says, quickly. "What's done is already done, and besides." He flicks a smile up at the other man as he clings to his side, his voice acquiring another gently lilting, sing-songy quality as he continues, "Please don't take my sunshine awayyyyy--"