"Yeah, I'd say that's a safe bet," Klaus replies, sighing happily and looking over at Obi-Wan. He purses his lips in a kissing motion and lets go of his hand before sinking under the surface of the water, arcing through it so he can reach up and grab Obi-Wan's ankle to tug him under.

They both come up with a splutter and Klaus tosses his hair back, laughing as he pushes himself backwards towards the edge of the pond. It really is such a beautiful place, a peaceful little oasis in the middle of a city so strange. He's grateful that they've found it.

"I suppose you'll want to meditate," Klaus says in a very put upon voice, managing not to smirk as he does. "I'll need to be kissed very much first. To get me in the mood."