“How was I supposed to know that they would just be sitting in my apartment?!” Klaus questioned her with a roll of his eyes. He folded the paper and pushed it back into his pocket. When she started to walk off, her paused for a moment, looking back at the white claw advertisement before moving to catch up with her.
“I can’t wait until you get your voice back, it makes arguing with you a hell of a lot easier.” He murmured as he waded into the unusual sea of Ostriches that seemed to be hanging around the apartment building. He didn’t even have the mind to ask about them, just accepting them as what they were as they moved.