Lancelot smiled a bit at her, glad his faith was shared. When he looked forward again, they were very close to a large building. "Is this it, then?" he asked, suddenly a little... nervous, was it? about seeing his other friends from Camelot. Whatever the reason and justification, he had stormed into Camelot, nearly ruined everything, and breezed back out again. After all that they had risked for him. He did not want them to be upset with him.