[Who the fuck was Ryan?] Was this the drinking game I missed out on? I'm still mad about it. But that sounds...uh...weird?

[Klaus doesn't know how to feel about that right now.]

Are you sure that you are qualified to do that? I do not think so. You don't even listen to me when I say good things about you! How am I supposed to listen to you under these circumstances?! Impossible. [Klaus tilts their head.] Haven't run into a problem dick can't distract him from yet. Don't like the idea that there is something.

[And then they shake their head...you know...like a liar.] It's like...sooooo last childhood. Mom does it to me all the time.