Ah, the lines between idiotic and precious had always been very close together, hadn't they? Reynard felt no urge to pet the actual dog, but he rather wanted to give Lancelot's head a pat for all of this. He did wonder what conclusion he might have arrived on, but he could really roll with either option, although one clearly had a higher entertainment factor.

"You honour me, Lancelot." Reynard smiled brightly as he turned on his heels so he could walk next to him. He had no idea where the nearest coffee place was, but this was London and these days that meant it couldn't be more than a minute away. "So tell me, what is it for you? Long walks on the beach, watching the sun set? I suppose we've already done getting caught in the rain." Whether this conversation would be useful he was starting to doubt, but it was entertaining without a doubt. He watched to see any more signs of panic on Lancelot's face before just continuing his questioning in the same tone of voice. "Seelie or Unseelie?

This had become more about teasing him than actually learning anything, but Reynard knew himself well enough to not be surprised.