It's good we have all the time in the world, then. [ kol smiles; a prison is meant to be as restrictive as a coffin, but if rebekah and niklaus are allowed to roam free, he imagines these rules are anything but confining. he'd twiddle his thumbs, but kol likes to be subtle sometimes. ]
But as much as I'd like to stand out here and chit chat, only one of us is susceptible to the commoner's cold at the moment. [ he glances up to the sky; the rain may be light, but he's not feeling close to being one hundred percent. if his strength and speed have been temporarily locked up, he doubts his ability to heal will be easily accessible to him. returning his gaze back to his sister, he smirks ] Are you going to invite me in or should I find someone else who might be more hospitable?
[ like damon or the teacher. he's sure he'll be able to pick up a bench along the way to slam into their chests. ]