"I'd never accuse you of doing such a thing," he replies, a small, teasing smile on his face.

With a kiss to the corner of Neal's mouth, he gives the man a nudge towards something to sit on, then finds the wine Neal had been drinking to hand it to him. It's not much, but it'll do, and Lestat had been fortified on wine after being fed on. Which might not be saying much, considering that wine was what everyone drank in those days.

"I'll gladly keep you company as you rest."