Good news, Lestat is not having a psychotic break. (Grading on a curve.)

But he does say another thing in French, and pause, staring at Daniel for a long moment and then giving out a little flutter of a laugh. Glances away, thinking in silence, and then he points out objects in the room, "Rideaux. Lamp. Sofa. Corpse. Alright," which apparently restores something critical as far as rebooting his second language is concerned.

Rolls his hands on his wrists as he turns back to Daniel. Starting again. "We should hide the bodies by starting a fire," is probably a more succinct version than what he had been monologuing a moment ago. Blood dries in rivulets from his mouth to his chin, one trickle escaped down his neck, into his collar. His fangs have withdrawn.

"Make it appear as an accident. Bad wiring."