Ah, yes, this is a much better thing to focus their attention on. His twin faces him again and Klaus snorts, peering around the room for anything else he could levitate for him before an idea pops into his head: why not himself? He'd done it with Five, but that'd been an emergency, which means it could be different.

But they'll never know if he doesn't try. "Okay," he huffs, shaking his arms out first then his legs, followed by another brisk exhale. "I can't promise this one is going to work. If it doesn't, I'll move something else."