[ klaus observes in silent satisfaction as five digs into the cookie, a smaller, more genuine smile on his face as he watches his long lost brother take some small measure of enjoyment out of something.

he waits until five has finished with his first cookie before sliding a plate out from behind him piled high with those rockyroad cookies and over to his brother without saying a word. ]

Don't worry, Five, there's still plenty of dead people in this one. [ klaus says in a deceptively light tone, hardly letting the words land between them before he's pushing forward with another topic. ] I guess that eye probably won't help too much with this one then, huh?