Klaus graciously accepted the drink she had poured for him, clinking his glass with hers before taking a sip. His eyes lingered over her for longer than was prudent perhaps, but he hadn't truly seen her in ages. And truth be told, he quite missed her. "Do grace us with tales of the ever changing Mystic Falls then, love."
He wanted to know everything he was missing, what all she was doing, if she was seeing anyone. Not that it mattered. He had full intentions of wooing her and bedding her here very soon. "Ah yes, some hapless wonder. Utterly clueless about the world and uses about as much hair gel as you do. Completely boring." He downed his drink and shook his head. This world was annoying at best.