Kit quirked his own brow as the knife came to bury in the wall of the shower, his expression unflinching as he looked towards Byron at the other vampire's touch to his side. "Chit chat isn't something that comes to mind when I think of you," he said, reaching down and curling his fingers lightly around Byron's wrist. Bringing it up, he placed a kiss to the flesh beneath his lips before playfully nicking at Byron's thumb with his fangs.
Yet as evasive as he was being, Kit knew that the cat and mouse game they were playing wouldn't end until he gave at least a little more information. As stubborn as he was, he was also exhausted. Talking in circles wasn't what he had envisioned for his morning. "I spent some time with our mentalist and hypnotist," he said offhandedly. "At the request of the Ringmaster."