"With mine in particular." Klaus agreed. Sure often it was him who was the something of course, but as they'd gotten older his other siblings had joined him in learning how to be disappointments to their father so he supposed he couldn't claim sole ownership of that any longer. At least not until they saved the world. Then maybe he'd reclaim his title and the rest of his siblings could go back to their lives. Whatever was left of them.
The trace of a smile crossed his mouth at that tug, not enough to hurt or anything near that, just the feeling of it for now it seemed and Klaus was more than okay with that as he relaxed just a bit more. "The conjuring of the dead," Not exactly the most useful thing in the middle of a fight, he wasn't strong like Luther, or able to move through space, or any of the other things his siblings could do. It was both, far more than Klaus wanted to admit if he was being honest, "I could find them maybe," He said after a moment, "If I wasn't quite so distracted." He didn't know if his powers worked like that, but he hadn't known they'd worked the way they had with Ben either.