"It was so rude," Klaus said shaking his head and grinning as she laughed. He was all on board for space pop-tarts, and new clothes. He hardly needed to be convinced.
Klaus couldn't help laughing when she mentioned the British Invasion. "To be fair they didn't have great style either," He told her like it was a bit of a secret, "But if you had to be invaded it'd be better that it was the British doing it and not anyone else." Well at least the second one, the first wasn't that great for Americans, but he thought they were probably a long way away from that sort of thing here. So no need to worry about that.
"Well let's do it then," He said tipping his head toward the house all ready to go now that she'd made the suggestion for a trip. "I've got some time on my hands and you definitely need a new dress. Or maybe a jacket," He considered already thinking about what they might put her in this time. Sure she might not want to go as far as the complete make over again, but the rest of it? Klaus was ready for it.