Javert's eyes moved to Daniel for only a moment, but he could only guess at his behavior and what Vlad was saying. The inability to understand the Russian was infuriating - he knew the vampire was a criminal, a known murderer. Who said that he wasn't in cahoots with these uprising men who considered themselves the new law? He couldn't keep his expression serene, though he barely tried as the shorter one turned to him, using French.
"Monsieur Mercier, if you would explain what business brought you here?" Javert's eyes flicked to Vlad, before slowly saying he was here to see the sights, with a few acquaintances. Nothing more. He didn't like lying, but it had to be done. The shorter took notes, asking where "Mercier" came from, as the taller one directed the same questions towards Vlad - in French as well. They seemed to have assumed Daniel was inept at answering.