For the most part, Lucien had avoided staring at the Irishman for too long, unable to shake the awkwardness from their last conversation. It was Faolan speaking up however, that made him turn to look at the man with a surprised look on his face. Never in the time that he had known Faolan had he heard him apologize. Usually when they had disagreements, if he was in the wrong, Faolan would just end up agreeing with him, but never apologize. It had completely caught him off guard, but he then composed himself. Now Lucien actually got a look at him, he seemed a lot less tense.. and angry than before. Perhaps getting cleaned up had improved his mood? He wasn't sure, but he wasn't going to get his hopes up. If this was the way they could attempt to get things back to.. 'normal,' then he was okay with it. 

[color=burlywood]"It's alright.. we were both.. riled up. I should not have snapped at you.. it was childish of me."[/color] He muttered, before turning to face his own bed, removing the jacket of his suit. It was still a little hard to face him. 

[color=burlywood]"I'm glad you're still here.."[/color] He added quietly.