Klaus hasn't seen anyone either, which was why the weirdness of the cocktail showing up out of nowhere is there. He misses the smile, but wrinkles his nose at the I think you've got enough already. "I mean, if you're already stealing, does it really matter how much or how little it is?"

But he guesses he can just leave the alcohol he has in his shirt at that...for now. He eyes the cocktail for a moment. Sure, he guesses that it could be poisoned, but also, maybe he's supposed to just accept that things here are weird and drink the cocktail. So he takes it and takes a small sip. "Weird as hell, but it tastes okay." He lets a few minutes pass. "And I'm not dead yet."