He knew she could, even as he asked. Or at least, she thought she could. She had doubts. He could feel them, in her mind,
His eyebrows raised as her appearance changed, and Lestat applauded, slowly and sarcastically. He smirked.
"No, ma chere, I am not human," he said, lacing the word with as much contempt as he could muster. How could she think a magnificent creature like him was human, even for a second? It didn't matter how he loved mortals and envied them sometimes. Lestat was magnificent. Anyone could see it.
Or should see it.
However he wished her to look. Hrm. Lestat clucked his tongue against the side of his mouth. "Mmm-mm. Don't leave that lying out there, like that. I'll abuse it. And so will a lot of people."