"I think it's more about what I'd like done to me," Klaus replies, eyes bright as he returns Obi-Wan's impish grin, leaning in to playfully nudge their noses together before nipping at his bottom lip.

Klaus has spent his entire life trying to have as much fun as possible. He sought out parties and got himself into all sorts of wild scenarios all in the name of fun, but so much of it was a distraction. Here, with Obi-Wan, he has so much fun. Real, genuine fun. He laughs so much with Obi-Wan, and is so genuinely happy so much of the time. It's astounding.

"You have the upper hand," Klaus reminds him, raising a brow as he slides his hands up to the small of Obi-Wan's back, thumbs pressed into the slight dimples there. "Shouldn't you be the one deciding my fate?"