"Would that we could all say such wonderful things about ourselves for the world to hear." Klaus said wistfully, "The most any of us get is just one of those things." But they made do of course, because that was simply the way the world worked, people didn't just get to be jungle cats, but his cheetah print pants were near enough.
He wrinkled his nose and pressed toward the touch when Regulus reached for him and then took them off, "Here let's see what they look like on you." He said and rather than just holding them out for Regulus to take on his own instead he slid them on to his face for him, fingertips rounding over his ears lightly before he pulled back to assess him.
"They might be better on you." He decided after a moment. He tended to be more of a night owl himself as it was.