"Right, I'm sure your delirious brain would've parsed 'Tylenol' much better than 'pill'."

He passes over the water glass. At least since it's Klaus, it's got one of those ridiculous curly straws in it already -- so with minimal finagling, Five will be able to get water out of the cup without sitting too much further up.

Klaus, it seems, is satisfied with Five no longer trying to leave -- he actually grabs a fistful of what seem to be actual covers and tosses them over Five's legs -- for the moment.

"You know how long you've been like this?" He's guessing 'no', but it isn't like he's going to do anything differently anyway, he's just trying to -- make conversation.