Kaz stands awkwardly in the middle of the room, like he's scared to sit down
"You gonna sit?"
Kaz, who was staring at a poster, starts
Kaz: Oh- uhhhhh...
He sits as far away from Klaus as he possibly can while still facing him, looking at anything and everything but Klaus
"So, what's this private thing you wanted to talk about?"
Kaz clenches the fabric of his pants in his hands
Kaz: Uhhhh...ok...so...do you...remember anything? From...you know...?
"Not really."
Kaz: Oh...ok...well...you...uh...
He looks down
"what?"
He blushes
Kaz: You...kind of...said you...uh...
"C'monnnn! Spit it out!"
