Klaus made himself comfortable where ever he was, but it was especially easy here in Bill's home, while he took care of little things that Klaus would never have asked for and yet were presented to him regardless when Bill came and joined him.
"I don't know, distracting you might not be that bad a way for this all to turn out." He grinned a small smirk at Bill - he was only too happy to push them in another direction and not make his confession to Bill.
But really that was the whole reason he was there, not to take advantage of Bill's hospitality or his tea making skills but to see if he could help him. "I woke up and I found this by my bed." He held up the little sobriety chip that he'd been gifted. "Four months clean." He explained, not sure if Bill would have seen anything like it before. "I've never made it this long before. Thirty days has always been my limit." Always without fail the same day he was released from rehab he ended up high in a matter of hours, throwing away all the work he'd done to get clean for a matter of time.
"Course I also found this." He lifted the duffle bag up as well, it wasn't stuffed full, but there was more than enough inside that he could through away these four months only too easily and the temptation was incredible. "I ah - wonder if I might ask if you could keep this for me." He said of the bag.