He blinks in surprise when his older doppelganger grabs his hand, a frown sketching across his face as confusion temporarily takes up the biggest space of emotions he's feeling in the moment. At least for a second, before there's a joint in the equation. "Fu-uuuck yes." he breathes out a heavy sigh that is not quite a relieved sound.
He's not sure how he's supposed to deal with this, or what he's even supposed to do with the information. If Ben is here, and he's alive--or at least one of him is, anyway--then does it even matter? If whatever fucked up the timeline and allows all of these versions of everyone exist here at once unfucks itself and Klaus goes back to where he's supposed to, will he remember what he learned here, or will it all just disappear and be like nothing ever happened at all?
All things he doesn't have, nor can he gain, answers for. So, instead, he fumbles around in his pocket for a lighter, which he strikes to life and holds out so that Klaus can spark that baby up.
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He's not sure how he's supposed to deal with this, or what he's even supposed to do with the information. If Ben is here, and he's alive--or at least one of him is, anyway--then does it even matter? If whatever fucked up the timeline and allows all of these versions of everyone exist here at once unfucks itself and Klaus goes back to where he's supposed to, will he remember what he learned here, or will it all just disappear and be like nothing ever happened at all?
All things he doesn't have, nor can he gain, answers for. So, instead, he fumbles around in his pocket for a lighter, which he strikes to life and holds out so that Klaus can spark that baby up.