[aw, damn, he didn't mean for that to happen. worrying at his bottom lip, klaus watches the younger man, tilts his head and raises his eyebrows while he does. the moment the knife is gone though, he's lowering his gaze to his lap where his hands are fidgeting with the flask he'd dropped there.]
I'm sorry, dude. Didn't mean to be a show-off when you haven't even figured your shit out.
[on any normal given day, he might reach out to hug the person he's with, but there's a gut-instinct telling him, ‘unless you wanna be stabbed, keep your hands to yourself,’ and he's fine taking its advice.] Hey, it... it's okay, you don't have to be upset. I mean, you can be, obviously? But it's not what I would suggest.
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Date: 2019-10-12 06:35 pm (UTC)I'm sorry, dude. Didn't mean to be a show-off when you haven't even figured your shit out.
[on any normal given day, he might reach out to hug the person he's with, but there's a gut-instinct telling him, ‘unless you wanna be stabbed, keep your hands to yourself,’ and he's fine taking its advice.] Hey, it... it's okay, you don't have to be upset. I mean, you can be, obviously? But it's not what I would suggest.