"I'm glad you did though. Both in agreeing to come, but also that you came early. Even if this could get ugly." He's smiling though, not as bothered by what the future might bring because it comes with seeing her again. "And Peru made it that I was definitely glad to see you again. Not everyone I've known could do the things you did. Very impressive, Croft," he says, giving compliments poorly, even if they are heartfelt.

If he was honest, and he doesn't want to be, but if he was honest, he knew that there was a chance he'd never hear from her again. That he'd played those games, nervous about texting her first hadn't helped either. But they're here now. No matter how odd this could get.

"I'm glad. I mean, that you were glad. I should have called sooner because while I could really use your help on this? I just wanted to see you a..."

It was a pipe dream hoping that they wouldn't be seen. Wishful thinking on his part. But he just kind of a stops, slowly turning red as his brother goes on... and on and on and on.

Diego merely stares, his jaw actually hanging open. Not even finding words for a minute even as his hand crept to his waistband.

"You are aware I'm still armed, right?" He knows it might not look it, but he is. Not that threatening Klaus is the best thing, or even a good threat all things considered. "Also, I know where you keep your snacks."

That might be a vaguely more promising threat.

"Croft, this is my brother, Klaus. Klaus this is someone you never need to know."