Klaus nods. "Been there." He doesn't really know exactly what it is, but he knows what thinking and thinking and thingking until you feel like you're insane can do. For him, drinking is the easiest way to be, but the offer for it is...not given. There's just something inside that says it's a bad idea and Klaus does their best to listen when they can actually hear the little voice telling them what not to do. Unless it only affects him. Then that's fine.

"Yeah, buddy. You will." He breathes out, looking over at Pratt. "Want some crazy stories from home to distract you for a bit or? I won't even embarrass my siblings this time. I could tell you about that fight we had in the bowling alley during Kenny's birthday." That seems like a safe one. I mean, sure he and Diego got mistaken for Five's dads, but...that was barely embarrassing.