Once he was sure Faolan was done looking at it, he closed his journal, and then tucked it away back into his bag. It seemed he had taken it well at least.. so that was good. He was sure there was a part of him that was glad to know what exactly it was he turned into. If it was him in his position.. he'd probably want to as well. 

[color=burlywood]"You're welcome.."[/color] He responded, before following Faolan's gaze back onto the water.  It was relatively peaceful to look at. At the man's following question however, he looked back at him, a little surprised. 

[color=burlywood]"Of course."[/color] He responded, no hesitation in his words whatsoever. There had been no moment throughout this entire ordeal that leaving had ever crossed the Frenchman's mind. He was worried about what would happen if he left Faolan alone, and honestly.. he just didn't want to leave him. Their travels together had been rather fun.. and he really enjoyed his company. More than he had ever anyone else he had spent time with growing up. 

[color=burlywood]"I wouldn't have gone so far to get you to stay if I had been planning on leaving."[/color] He muttered. There was a small pause, and then Lucien smiled up at him. [color=burlywood]"You can't get rid of me that easily. At this point I think you're kind of stuck with me?"[/color] He attempted to joke, hoping to lighten the mood a little.