A pause, in between spritzes of texturising spray.

Lestat is not so stupid that he can't quickly connect these dots, and only considers playing it for a moment. An amused, "Hm," to himself, finishing with his hair and turning from the mirror.

'You remembered,' the psychic equivalent of a sigh. All doubt, in this next part, 'And you wish me to give Louis a deliberately bad gift?'