Five lightly slaps Klaus' arm with his free hand, not even bothering to look where he hits, could be the shoulder, could be the top of his head, who knows. Five's not really aiming to hurt, it's a simple pat.

"Smartass. I never said it would be easy." He blinks up at his moment a moment later, noticing the nod. "Ah, sorry...been a while without sleeping."

Five pulls the covers closer over both of them, curling a little into himself but looking perfectly comfortable after Klaus settles too. No, if he wanted to kick out his brother, he would have done so 30 minutes ago. Funny enough, Five's used to sleep next to someone...it's only that the 'someone' was a rather hard mannequin lady. So who knows, maybe Klaus will wake up in the middle of the night with his octopus of a brother curled around him.

"Don't snore."