It probably was more a drunken roll in the hay than anything else but what it had produced made it entirely worth it. Despite only having learned of her existance, Klaus could hardly take his eyes off the child. She was his, he'd helped create her. And she was perfect. Oh he expected if Hayley had come here pregnant he wouldn't have reacted quite so well, but seeing Hope. It really did change things.
Hayley agreed to stay with Marcel and that was enough to start Klaus moving toward the gate of the graveyard and a ways to where he'd parked his car. Of course he had nothing like they needed to house a baby.
"I'm afraid I just rushed out here. We'll need things for her I expect but until then I can call someone more equipped for this to bring you to Marcel's. And you can tell me all about these wiches. I know a little, The Deveraux sisters conspried against me, Davina was more powerful than she should have been because of some saccrifice ritual, beyond that I know very little about what happened in New Orleans"