Oh good. There were some things he didn't want to deal with in Kindred society - wandering around the Chantry as a non-Tremere just sounded like a disaster. But he had to laugh anyway, "The last time, huh? How many attempts has it been?" He didn't bother to ask why. That was none of his business.
That was kind of a big deal especially considering... Well, a lot of things. He draped his arms across Amadeus's shoulders, considering him for a moment. "You know, you don't have to let me into that space. There are other options. I'm still looking for a place of my own. As much as I love Elly, and we have a fucking deep history of killing Sabbat together, I can't stay there forever." Though he felt that he needed to clarify, "Though I am incredibly curious about your space."