"I can't help that I'm charming at all times," Klaus said brushing off Bill's words with an easy wave of his hand and a small grin in his direction, pleased at the small little way Bill touched the strange little plant he'd brought back for him. Bill was charming too, well and truly charming in the kind of easy way that Klaus never really could be. He had an easy way about him, that settled people, that Klaus and others were drawn to.
And here he was like a fool, getting involved all over again. Maybe he should have known better, but for all that Klaus had always known better before getting involved in any of the things he'd done in his life, that had never stopped him.
"Oh all the pretty things, really." Klaus grinned turning a flirtatious grin in Bill's direction. "Seems only right, after all." Bill was very pretty after all and Klaus had always liked a bit of pretty - why shouldn't he be reminded of Bill now? Of course he was more than just pretty, he was charming and far more kind than Klaus truly deserved given who he was and what he'd done.
"Hows things, good looking?" He asked, hedging around just a little. Drawing it out.