[ God, what a ridiculously attractive man Loki is. So stylish, so confident. It makes sense, of course, for a shapeshifter to be so dazzling, but Lestat sometimes forgets just how dazzling a person can be when blessed with superb taste and the ability to look however they like. Or perhaps Loki's powers don't work that way and he is simply blessed. Whatever the case, Lestat wriggles in his seat a little, clearly excited, and leans forward. ]

Water under the bridge, mon ami. That place did strange things to a number of my friends, it would hardly be fair to hold it against you. Even Gods aren't immune to such influences, it would seem.

[ He looks from Loki's username, to Louis, and back again. ]

All things considered, in retrospect, I'd say it was quite fun. I haven't brawled like that in... well, it's been some time. [ Has he ever brawled in that way before, he wonders? Usually, his 'fights' are limited to slight struggles at the moment of the bite. It's been a very long time since he traded blows. Well, it's good to know he's still got it. ] Perhaps it might have been more enjoyable in a different circumstance, but it is what it is. You're alright, aren't you?

[ He offers a small cheeky smile, before tossing his hair haughtily over one shoulder. ]

And as far as movies go, I am not so accustomed to them as I would like to be - not the ones of the modern age, at least. Perhaps if I find something good, we could watch together. [ He glances at Louis. ] I think that could be interesting.