"I suppose not, but boy do they make your ass look fantastic," Klaus says with a smile, though his expressions softens when Obi-Wan turns to look at him. He looks vulnerable in a way that Klaus imagines is rarely seen by anyone that Obi-Wan isn't close to.
What he admits doesn't exactly surprise Klaus, and he takes a moment to figure out a response, breathing in deeply as he reaches up to cup the side of Obi's neck.
"That makes sense," Klaus assures him. "A part of me was afraid to leave the Umbrella Academy, even after all I went through there. It was still a part of me, still who I was molded to be, even if I didn't quite believe in. So, of course it would be hard for you, considering that you devoted your life to it."
Klaus trails his fingers through the silvery hair at Obi-Wan's temple, still a little damp from the water as he tucks it behind his ear. "Maybe you can take some of the good parts and make something all your own. Something that can help people. Like you've helped me."
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What he admits doesn't exactly surprise Klaus, and he takes a moment to figure out a response, breathing in deeply as he reaches up to cup the side of Obi's neck.
"That makes sense," Klaus assures him. "A part of me was afraid to leave the Umbrella Academy, even after all I went through there. It was still a part of me, still who I was molded to be, even if I didn't quite believe in. So, of course it would be hard for you, considering that you devoted your life to it."
Klaus trails his fingers through the silvery hair at Obi-Wan's temple, still a little damp from the water as he tucks it behind his ear. "Maybe you can take some of the good parts and make something all your own. Something that can help people. Like you've helped me."