"Yeah, I mean, I guess. When she can understand me." There were plenty of reasons Klaus didn't like voice recognition, and trying to articulate actual questions through any kind of hangover was one of the reasons.

His brow furrowed, right back to gnawing at that thumbnail, stirring slowing again as he thought it over, "So, if you can't hear him, there shouldn't be a problem, right? We could get you a good pair of noise-cancelling headphones, for when one of us isn't with you to distract him." He shrugged, " I mean, it's not perfect, but it could work until he gets bored and goes away, right?"