"So did I." Five only had Dolores to talk with and bounce ideas off and while she was good company, she hasn't been present when Five was a kid.

There were a lot of stories he had forgotten and talking to his siblings helped remind him of the little terrors they all had been. Five tried his best not to laugh at Klaus' impression of their sister but it was a lost cause.

"She was so indignant and with a good reason. Did you know she made me space jump her to the mall after they closed? Allison never let me see what presents she was getting but we raided the candy store once we were done. And I got books of quantum physics that Dad never let me buy."

It wasn't like Christmas, Christmas, but it was still a special time of the year regardless of how much of an ass his dad was being to them. Not everything was bad about their childhood. That thought prompted Five to look around but it seemed their other siblings were too busy. Oh well.

"I don't think the others are coming." Five gestured to the painting, then to Klaus' lighter. "Do you want to do the honors?"

If someone deserved to give Reginald the metaphorical middle fingers after all the suffering he had caused, that was Klaus.