He breathes out a laugh, oddly endeared by Lestat framing the exchange in the worst possible light. Not that it had happened in a very good one.

"No. I don't think that's what he meant." In this instance, Neal had referenced the fact that he'd lost out to Will in the attempt for Malcolm's attention. He sighs, closing his eyes.

"How's your Warden? What's it like, working with him?"