Hearing the other vampire approach, Kit allowed his eyes to flutter closed as he savoured the feeling of hot water caressing his body. It was a sliver of pleasure before the inevitable pain that Byron would likely inflict to get his kicks, and so Kit gave himself over to the feeling momentarily.
"All sorts of mischief," he said, intentionally ambiguous. He was unsure as to how much the Ringmaster would want other employees to know about the situation, plus he was in no real state to discuss the events of that night quite yet. Right now, he didn't want to think of it at all. "But not the fun kind. Are you gonna come in here and help me to change that? Or are you just going to lurk outside?"