Klaus walked into the graveyard, looking down at one of the graves, mumbling something. Whatever it was that he said set him into a small fit of rage, kicking the gravestone, which cracked and crumbled onto the ground
Kaz: I forgive you. But I think in return for disturbing me from my solitude, you owe me an answer to the question of my choosing. So I ask: What did that gravestone ever did to you?
