Lancelot had just begun to walk in the direction of the nearest café, all the while wondering what on earth he'd gotten himself into, when the last question makes him grind to a halt again. He shoots Reynard a slightly alarmed look then frowns. Well, he supposes that does clarify the 'fairy tails' comment.

"Neither," he supplies quietly, which is true as far as he is concerned. He may have been raised by the Seelie court, but he doesn't belong to them. He's a member of the Night Council now, of Daybreak, but doesn't consider himself part of the fae courts. They did abandon him back here, after all.