"I had a suspicion, but it's nice to have it confirmed," Klaus says delightedly, because this is one weakness that he will happily expose. When Harley mentions her drink, Klaus reaches out to lift the glass from her hand. "I'll take that. Attack, Harley!"

Klaus takes a long gulp from his glass before setting them both down on the coffee table and using his foot to push it back a bit, so it's out of the way. Once the alcohol is safe, Klaus hops up onto his knees on the sofa and bounces a bit, clapping his hands together. "Get him!"