"Coffee," he said with a nod of his head as he started to walk around the kitchen looking for a few things, humming as he started to cook their dinner. "You know if you are extra nice to me love, I might just cook for you nightly." He was playing a part, but this was something he honestly didn't mind. Klaus never had a stable home and as long as his father thought he was dead, he could stay here till the moonstone and Katherine where in his grasp.