The praise makes Klaus smile shyly, and his nose scrunches a little as he looks around at what he's put together. He can put work into something when it's something that he actually gives a shit about, but there just isn't very much on that list. Obi-Wan, though. This thing that they're building between them. He cares about that more than pretty much anything else.

"Well, you're worth the effort," Klaus tells him, leaning in for another lingering kiss. After finishing off his glass, he sets it down and then tosses himself back onto the mattress, spreading his limbs out as he looks up at the sky. "It is pretty nice, isn't it? I'd like to fix the roof up in general. Make it a place where everyone could hang out, you know? It'd be nice for the summer."

He sits up a little to reach for Obi-Wan's shirt, but a flash out of the corner of his eye distracts him and he looks up at the sky again. "I think I just saw a shooting star."