Fuck... yeah. I know what you meant... [Soft whistle through his teeth. Everything all at once. He always has this problem. But he loves it and Klaus being a shithead too!] I do. I've been carrying stuff on me since uh we got back together. [You know. Because it's them.] It's sweet uh... vanilla cinnamon? [Noms Klaus all over!] Anything you want? You know me. I lose my head around you. [Sucks on an ear with another growly purr and digs through his pockets, moving aside knives for oil!] I want it all. Bit of a problem.