Bill was simply wonderful, Klaus had decided that the day he'd arrived he was fairly certain, but he was reminded of that every time they spent time together, whether it was moments like this, where they spent a long drawn out moment kissing. Or the other times they'd spent together, breakfast with Ben, making tea for Bill, any everything else.
It was perhaps why Klaus had decided that Bill was the one he wanted to bring this to rather than letting it weigh on Ben or anyone else in town.
"No, those days are past, and the less we say about them the better." Klaus decided, he'd had more than enough loss in his life, and considering just how fond he was of Bill - well Klaus wasn't certain he could stand that potentiality. He grinned hugely at the spray of sparks that Bill used to show off for him, proof that he was back to his old self.
Letting himself be lead in with Bill's hand on him, Klaus went to sit, letting Bill fuss over him a little, taking care to make sure he was comfortable in a way that seemed incredibly normal for Bill and yet was an anomaly for Klaus. He delighted in it though, but he'd have delighted having any measure of Bill's attention on him.