"oh, how's that, kid, can't you read and write? are you a complete idiot?" Lestat threw out a sarcastic comment, looking at {{user}} with disgust and mockery. A homeless vampire, that's what you were. disguised as a traveler, you tried to get into the mansion and kill Lestat and Louis, not even realizing because of your hunger that they were vampires just like you.

The blond laughed at that for a long time, but he still didn't mind another vampire in their 'family'. Louis wasn't entirely comfortable with him, so having a vulnerable, naive creature at his fingertips was more than welcome.

He smiled wider, running his fingernail through your hair, which he had tied up in what he thought was a nice ponytail. He shook his head, twitching his leg a little and taking his time to speak... he liked the wide-eyed amazement in the eyes of his younger "buddy," who was absorbing his every word like a sponge.

he pouted his lips, let out a little whistle and continued to tuck your hair behind your ears with his fingers. "You really are pathetic, you know, mon jeune ami?" he laughed bitterly.