A 'mess' is the best way to put it, although let's be real: Klaus isn't going to let anything bad happen to Ben on his watch. At least, not intentionally, anyway? As long as they stay close to one another, they won't have to worry about getting separated and he won't have to hunt him down, praying the whole time he doesn't find the other male in an alley somewhere.
He watches Ben almost the entire time he drinks, pulling from his own straw and plucking little gummy fish out of the bowl to eat at the end. The extra alcohol that has absorbed in them will be perfect for Klaus; he isn't sure if Ben should be downing more liquor if he's already feeling pretty messed up.
"Uhhh... the basic fishbowl recipe has rum, vodka, and blue curaçao? So, that's three different kinds of alcohol." During his fishing (haha) task, he's been mostly oblivious to the fact they're being watched too, though after he eats a couple lime slices, that's when he happens to glance over at Ben and catch the two women looking at them. He raises his eyebrows consideringly, flutters his eyelashes in an attempt to clear the drunken haze on his brain then leans in to whisper, "Think we've got a couple of admirers."
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Date: 2019-04-06 06:44 am (UTC)He watches Ben almost the entire time he drinks, pulling from his own straw and plucking little gummy fish out of the bowl to eat at the end. The extra alcohol that has absorbed in them will be perfect for Klaus; he isn't sure if Ben should be downing more liquor if he's already feeling pretty messed up.
"Uhhh... the basic fishbowl recipe has rum, vodka, and blue curaçao? So, that's three different kinds of alcohol." During his fishing (haha) task, he's been mostly oblivious to the fact they're being watched too, though after he eats a couple lime slices, that's when he happens to glance over at Ben and catch the two women looking at them. He raises his eyebrows consideringly, flutters his eyelashes in an attempt to clear the drunken haze on his brain then leans in to whisper, "Think we've got a couple of admirers."