Bill/Klaus/Ben
Klaus laughed when Bill suggested a lap dance, "I don't know - it's been a while since I've seen anyone with any new moves." He teased. And well he was far more interested in the two he was there with than he was in any of the dancers that were on offer there. Vegas offered plenty in the way of entertainment, both above board and below, but Klaus found that his attentions weren't quite so intensely focused on one and only one thing the way they might have been had he come here at another time.
It was strange and at the same time made it all that much more intense as well, being here and being interested in at least some of it - even if it was just what he could do with these two. He had no doubt they'd end up trying different things while they were here, maybe they'd split up for a while but they were getting that room and Ben was getting that lap dance.
"We might have to," He grinned leaning back just a bit and shifting so his knee pressed against Ben's. "Just so there aren't any doubts about who does it best." He teased, because really did it matter? Klaus would say he did regardless of the out come and even if it wasn't true it was hard to think of a situation in which he'd mind seeing Bill moving like that. He knew where he was ending his night.