Klaus smiled. "I'll leave the heroics to others. I'm more interested in enjoying my life. After being alive for over a millennium, you need to get creative. But to answer your question, I'm a vampire and a werewolf, never really tapped into my witch potential. Maybe one day." Not that he really had the patience to learn, but maybe if Freya ended up here, he might. It looked like they were stuck here forever anyway.
"And what are you?" he asked. "Besides rich." That accent gave him away despite the whole bad boy look. Klaus had adopted it around the twelfth century and never let go, so he understood well. "Would you like to join me in my exploration? We could have different types of fun," he said, chuckling.
"Why is there a hair salon without hair dressers? That seems stupid." This hotel never failed to surprise him with its nonsense. "Do you have a favorite room?"