Lestat nodded, eyebrow raising. He felt Schreber shut him out of his thoughts and sighed, feigning a dejected disposition. In truth, he was glad the doctor had wised up and knocked him out of there. If it had taken much longer, he was going to back off of his own accord. A smart man who had the obvious capabilities Schreber did should have smacked his hand away at least five minutes ago. Lestat never tried to invade anyone's mind-- except maybe River's, and that was only because of the immense challenge she presented.
"Amnesia?"
Lestat considered this. "No one that knew they had it, at any rate." The vampire grew quiet. He didn't push.