[ yes, yes. he knows that it was a ridiculous question. but he couldn't be terribly sure just how long klaus was sitting under the table, ignoring everything else that was going on. who knows how long he had been going through whatever current stash he'd managed to gather. five waves his hand, gesturing for klaus to give him whatever else he has ] Then be a good brother and hand it over, hm?

[ five sighs and shakes his head. leave it to klaus to make light of something so important. it may seem like just a prosthetic eye, but for the last 45 years, it's been so much more than that for five ] It's not about what Luther thinks. I don't care what he thinks. If you want to do something stupid, then find your own eye to do it with.