Klaus did not sleep much really, even on a good night, but after a night spent in Bill's company, well he slept. Enough that when he woke he realized he was alone in bed as he stretched out slowly, taking stock of himself bit by bit and then the lack of a warm body beside him in bed. Tempted as he was by rolling back over and sleeping just a little longer there were noises outside his room and he should probably go check it out.
He threw a light robe he'd picked up during one of his trips through the door over his shoulders, belting it low across his hips before he shuffled his way out to the kitchen following the sounds of what could only be breakfast preparations.
"I didn't know we had a teapot." He said as he came out finding Bill on his own making a start at what Klaus hoped would be breakfast. Moving closer, Klaus moved still sleep slow and groggy as he stretched out a hand to draw Bill closer for just a moment, lips brushing along his jaw in morning greeting.
"Sounds like Ben is up," His brother was no where in sight just yet, but Klaus was always aware of him no matter where he was, their orbit one shared for far too long to give up easily. He stretched his arms up over his head after a moment groaning softly before rubbing his hands over his face in a weak attempt at waking himself up just a little more.