"Uh huh." Five pokes Klaus side because of this conversation verges too much on the side of talking feelings for his linking. And because he remembers faintly that Klaus used to be ticklish.

"There's nothing wrong with wanting to go keep your feet warm and comfy. Not all of us have a vendetta against shoes."

He studies the change in Klaus's body language, eyebrows knitting together briefly. Even tired as he is, Five's corner for his sibling tops over the rest of things, even if he hates for weak that makes him feel. Nothing special is just as bad as any upsetting reason because it means the horror that is Klaus's powers has become just his average way of living. He hasn't yet figured out how to help, if there's a way at all, because how do you fight against ghosts screaming for attention?

"You're in my room now and I assure you, I'm the scariest thing in this whole house. So try to get some rest."