"That sounds suspicious," Diego said. He went about mixing ingredients, and heating up the waffle maker. "Like, why are they quiet now when they weren't before?" Diego didn't like that, actually. As much as he approved of the ghosts more or less leaving Klaus alone, it seemed stranger that they were quiet now.
"Is it something you're concerned about?" He was the one who communed with the dead, after all. Diego could just add to the count by throwing a knife, if he threw with intent to kill. He looked away from Klaus to add some batter to the waffle iron.