Klaus laughs softly. “I love him to death, but sometimes he’s stupid. He’s figuring things out.” He looks around almost as if he’s looking to see if anyone is there listening even though he’s knows they aren’t. “The secret is to tell him that only the sexiest, scariest people do something you want him to do and that he’ll be corrupted by purity if you don’t want him to do something else.”

This is just a random knowledge Klaus has. “But also be firm with him about boundaries. He’ll listen. If you need to, use me as a method of Demon King taming. Also don’t tell everyone my secrets.”

There’s a sort of brightness as clothing is mentioned. “Tommy Bahama is really the clothing place to go to! Do you mind colors?”