Faolan smiled and nodded at Aurel's compliance and Lucien's translation. His grin persisted as he looked down at the two of them, contented with their choice. In the past, he would have thought twice about questioning Lucien's decision to heal someone, no matter the reason, but now he was comfortable enough to make his opinions known and not worry about judgement or annoyance on the Frenchman's part. It was nice to see how far they had come.

After a moment, he dried his hair as much as he could and tossed a jacket on before stepping back outside. Before he left, he turned to them and said, [color=a36209]"Some protein will do you good. I'll make some supper, nothing too filling."[/color] With this, he exited the trailer and set about his task.