[It is enough to try his reason. Well, perhaps not quite enough for that, but quite enough to try his patience at least. Still, the man's devotion is something he must allow he respects.

Lancelot does not drop his guard, but he does make one last appeal to reason.]

You do not abandon him to peril, Waver Velvet. I assure you, he is as safe with my Master as may be. Surely he can be no threat to The First Knight of the Fianna.

[He watches the man struggle to stand, to breathe.]
You should send word for a Healer, Magus. I tell you, you must yield.