Klaus | Ben
Well, he hadn't. Not really. Oh, sure, he'd gotten into some Tiffany as a kid, but who hadn't? That wasn't quite the same as this -- as the way Klaus just moved however he wanted and it looked good.
He'd never be able to do that, he figured. Not the way Klaus did. And for once it wasn't because he'd been dead for the better half of his life. He just -- had never been the type.
"Hmm," he said with a smile, not denying Klaus' claim in the least. It wasn't wrong, but that didn't mean he needed to constantly stroke his ego.
"Oh," he said, feigning surprise (rather badly), "did I look like I was waiting to be asked? Wasn't my intention."