Fabian nodded. "Yeah, I don't think he'd much have a problem with it. In any case, I think patrolling in pairs is best. It'd be downright fucking stupid to be wandering around alone, but we shouldn't attract attention either. So. Two at a time, wherever is important and a handful more generally available in case something does happen. I think, anyway," Fabian shrugged, shooting a small smile at Calypso in hopes that she wouldn't yell at him or something. He hadn't done anything, but it was just generally what he expected when confronted with married women.
He, like Edgar, was still somewhat distracted with who might have sent the owl. It'd be real fucking funny to have someone just be pulling their leg. Here they were setting up patrols and they didn't even know who they were getting their supposed warnings from. Hi-fucking-larious.
In any case, he leaned forward enough to pick up a bit of sandwich and shove it into his mouth. At least there would be something in his stomach.