"Maybe. I guess I could ask, anyway."

Klaus smiles, moving to lightly card his fingers through Nobunaga's hair, give him a lil subtle head scritch. It's cute hours here. "I hate to be the one to give you the bad news, buddy, but everyone on this ship already knows you have a soft spot for me. Your image is destroyed." They laugh, moving to press a quick kiss to his temple. "But it's okay. You annoy enough people to make them continue to believe you."