"Some of it," Klaus affirmed. "It seemed to be a private moment so I thought it prudent to remove myself."

Dream or not, Devin deserved his privacy. God knows the Dreaming had, one way or another, put some of his baggage on public display when he would really quite prefer it remain where it was.

He didn't ask Devin 'Who was that'. If the vampire wanted to tell him, he'd gladly offer an open ear. But he didn't miss that weary look either.

"You don't look well. Would you like to get a drink?"