That actually got a little laugh from Chell, and he put a hand gently on the lancer's shoulder, on the armor there. "We already established that you are no monster... and you have but to focus on whatever it is you would like me to know, for me to hear." He glanced back to the group that was readying to leave briefly, and then looked back to Foulques. "Surely you have an idea of what you'd have me know how to make better...?"