[ Lestat looks mock affronted at the suggestion, fingertips to his chest in a moi?? kind of way. ]

Trick you? What kind of devilishly handsome bastard would do something like that to you?

[ A little laugh, and Lestat pats him on the shoulder a couple of times to show he has no need to worry. ]

I won't make you play here, you need better acoustics to learn, but you can at least let me see you holding one to help my imagination. Though... [ A considering hum. ] Aesthetically, I still like the electric for you better.