Who was Klaus to turn down the offer of coffee and the chance to admire a bit of cute? So when the opportunity presented itself he took her up on the offer. Which was how he found himself in the saddest little coffee shop he'd ever seen, but considering the state of the rest of this world he supposed he shouldn't have been too surprised by it all.
Klaus sashayed in after opening the door, greeting the question of whether or not he was the stunning one with a little half curtsy and a wink. "That would be me." He agreed.
She was cute, in a different way than Sirius had been, but in her own way it worked for her. He could appreciate this kind of cute just fine. "I'm Klaus." He offered as he took his seat with her, finding his own cup of coffee already waiting there for him as well as a bit of sugar that hadn't ended up in his date's cup.
"Now what are we going to do with ourselves while we enjoy our coffee?" He asked her stirring in a little sugar into his own cup.