Valkyrie | Klaus
"I think," Klaus said looking around, "There likely won't be much magic on display in a place like this. Well not real magic." Because that was a thing and a thing that he loved but the sort of magic that Vegas liked to deal in was something else entirely - but if magic didn't do it for her, there were plenty of other options.
He grinned as she suggested gambling, or watching him gamble at least. "We could do that, I'll even spot you some money to start if you want." He shrugged. "Not like any of it is gonna do me much good when we get back to town." It was useless except when they were through the doors and Klaus found it easy enough to come by for the most part that if she wanted to gamble or see a show or get a room he could put that on offer.
"We should try some gambling," He agreed, "You'd be good at it, I think." And he'd already been having some fun giving it a try - why not do a little more. "Then maybe we get you a new outfit, you've gotta be more Vegas." He tutted just a little, lowering his glasses just enough to look her over, not so much leering as he was simply taking her in.