[ who would have thought simply spitballing would land you so close to another's shared experience?

klaus stops his perusing - in as much as he wasn't really paying attention to the books anymore, and turns to fully look at lucifer.

he shrugs, some fluid motion of long limbs giving a very dismissive wave. ] Well, you know, we had this whole Kugelblitz thing happening. End of the world again, blah blah blah. So I figured, what would be the odds that damn thing popped up here? [ there's a momentary tension in the jovialty he offers, eyes on the book currently held in the current company's hand. ] Reading anything good?