He was not amused to see Lestat's irreverent personality coming out. Rorschach was a serious person. On occasion, there were signs of dry humor or a little bit of softening around the edges when he was around those he'd come to care about here. But for the most part he was rather like a porcupine, sharp quills bristling out from every angle in an attempt to stab people.

There was almost the mental equivalent of a growl before Rorschach managed to rein himself back in, feral though he was. He wondered if Lestat would be so quick to use his charms on someone if he came down and kicked him in the teeth. It was quite a tempting thought.

"Do you ever take anything seriously?" Rorschach asked, ignoring the pet nickname he'd apparently been given.