Klaus | Ben
"Sometimes it's just easier to deal with it until it just doesn't matter what it tastes like." That had usually been Klaus' way of dealing with most things. It didn't really matter if it tasted bad, if it felt weird, if he got sick after as long as it got him to the point where he didn't have to listen to the dead every minute of the day.
But he supposed here they had the luxury of allowed Ben to stop what he didn't like and only do what he did. Because if Ben had earned anything he had earned this. And Klaus would make sure that he got that chance here.
It was truly a magical thing watching Ben make up his mind. Trying it again like it was some sort of test, before he decided that he felt like he might have liked what he tried. "Uh, I think it's probably some kind of whiskey. It's hard to tell here. But I think that's probably right."