[Hold on, it's been long enough he's almost forgotten that trying to parse anything Klaus says is absolutely pointless. He sighs as if trying to center himself amidst a storm of idiocy.]
You sure you want to be throwing stones in that particular glass house, Klaus?
[Next he glances at Ben, who is-- or at least used to be, slightly more informative.] Where the hell did you guys come from?
[If anyone was expecting him to physically break up their baby fight, fuck off, he's not the damn nanny.]
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[Hold on, it's been long enough he's almost forgotten that trying to parse anything Klaus says is absolutely pointless. He sighs as if trying to center himself amidst a storm of idiocy.]
You sure you want to be throwing stones in that particular glass house, Klaus?
[Next he glances at Ben, who is-- or at least used to be, slightly more informative.] Where the hell did you guys come from?
[If anyone was expecting him to physically break up their baby fight, fuck off, he's not the damn nanny.]