"Oh..." Five doesn't look bothered by the insult, Klaus' tone makes it clear he doesn't mean it in an offensive way. Looking around the room, Five sees first the amount of stuff scattered everywhere, the walls covered in all kinds of texts and drawings, and some hideous shirts. Plus, of course, the colorful boa that he's somewhat reluctant to pull away from him because it's super warm.

"I'm not sure how I got here." His memory is fuzzy at best, the fever makes it hard to tell when he's awake or he isn't. Maybe this is a dream too because Klaus hasn't mocked him yet and doesn't look like he plans on kicking him out. But this isn't right and after a full body shudder, Five shakes his head a little hoping that will help him focus. "I'll go."