And in the direct opposite manner, Klaus has couch-surfed on and off for however long, slept in public places, hooked up with people just so he wouldn't have to be in the freezing cold— it's been far different for him, plain and simple, but dancing around the nightclub with Vex against him like this? Those are the furthest things from his mind.

Despite the fact he's got no idea where he's going, he leads them on anyhow, making sure to weave between the multitude of people, until Vex decides it's time for him to take the lead.

The only reason it's disappointing is because he has to shift, which in turn jostles the other man's arms around his waist. Once they've switched and Klaus is the one following though, he wastes no time crowding back into Vex's space, all heavy eyelashes and parted lips when he says, "What about both, then?" Because really, he's the go big or go home type, and if he does end up leaving, he absolutely wants a reason to come back.

Not that Carpe Noctem wasn't alluring on its own; the great music, the gratuitous amounts of alcohol and narcotics, the beautiful people-- each reasons for him to return, of course, but the man leading him further toward the back absolutely has his undivided attention.