A pause, and he exhales, green eyes flicking up to Diego's face. He's still shaking, breath still hitching in his chest, but he can feel the panic subsiding a little. He wants out of this hole in the ground, wants some breath and space and maybe a hot bath, anything to just...get out of his own mind a little.
"Thanks, bro."
Even though Diego goes 'hey' at him a couple times, Klaus keeps scraping his blunt nails lightly over his forearm just to keep his attention off the clawing panic and the desire to be out of his mind. The shaking is getting bad, going from his hands to his shoulders to his jaw, and he lets his mouth fall partly open to avoid his teeth clattering against each other.
"Sorry man, I just...trying to distract myself, this place messes me up..."
Swallowing hard, he follows Diego as he starts moving after him, feels that sinking sensation when Diego says that they have to talk about something.
"Great. Great great...that sounds really promising."
He mutters it under his breath, shoulders hunched, chest rising and falling heavily, lifts a hand to scrub at his face.
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A pause, and he exhales, green eyes flicking up to Diego's face. He's still shaking, breath still hitching in his chest, but he can feel the panic subsiding a little. He wants out of this hole in the ground, wants some breath and space and maybe a hot bath, anything to just...get out of his own mind a little.
"Thanks, bro."
Even though Diego goes 'hey' at him a couple times, Klaus keeps scraping his blunt nails lightly over his forearm just to keep his attention off the clawing panic and the desire to be out of his mind. The shaking is getting bad, going from his hands to his shoulders to his jaw, and he lets his mouth fall partly open to avoid his teeth clattering against each other.
"Sorry man, I just...trying to distract myself, this place messes me up..."
Swallowing hard, he follows Diego as he starts moving after him, feels that sinking sensation when Diego says that they have to talk about something.
"Great. Great great...that sounds really promising."
He mutters it under his breath, shoulders hunched, chest rising and falling heavily, lifts a hand to scrub at his face.
"You have a place here?"