The explosion of an answer had his other eyebrow lifting to match it's mate and a 'well then' kind of expression that was turned back towards their path. Bursts of emotion weren't unfamiliar to him and he'd learned long ago how to be unfazed by it.

Things you had to learn when you were dealing with Malkavians who often went on tangents for no reason..

..Not that he and his clan were any better.

Moving on, Matt glanced down at He Ming before looking back up, judging where they were and adjusting their course accordingly. Nearly there - they'd be coming into the edges of town soon.

"And shutting him up?" A feeling that Matthew often shared, though his solution for silencing He Ming had everything to do with his cock and repertoire he'd built with the man. "Let us hope the Patrons understand, overlook, if they've seen. I don't know how it works."

And that bothered him more than anything else.