Klaus smiles, victorious, when she concedes and stands with him. Of all his siblings, he feels the most connected to Allison. Not only for the way she cares for him now, but how she's looked after him all of his life.

He leans into the hug, squeezing her tightly to his chest. He's no good at thank yous but the hug will have to suffice for now. He's sure he'll have to thank her for much more later.

"Nah. Maybe I'll actually try and sleep again." He feels tired, but he's always tired at this stage of the game. "Wait for my dreams to bring me my own fabulously gay version of Patrick to elope with." Pressing a kiss to her cheek he takes her hand and walks with her back toward the house.

God help them if Patrick ever overhead any of their conversations. Though, really, Klaus thinks, that could be hilarious good fun.