Klaus settles into a hover next to the bed, staring at the contents and watching Wayne sort through the cords. “Glad to see there’s more friends, then.”

They snort softly. “Ehhh. Wouldn’t be my worst injury. I trust Watson to be able to stitch up my injuries. Don’t get too worried.” They decidedly do not point out that it wouldn’t be their worst death even if they did die. “I’m good, though. I’m super careful!!” And other lies.