Klaus really, really hates Danny. He is absolutely the scum of the earth type of guy he wants nowhere near his darling sister. And today, he's decided, is the day to tell her in no uncertain terms, just how much he wants her out of this whole sham of a relationship. And it is-- a sham. Sally thinks she's happy, but Klaus knows what happy truly looks like in his sister's eyes and there's a dimmed light in eyes that used to shine so much brighter. The worst part is she doesn't see all the little ways her fiance has been changing her. Glacier-slow and over too much time.

"Do I look like the help?" he swings both arms wide, in exaggerated disbelief that she would dare expect such effort from him, though he's making his way down the steps to grab a few of the bags from her car all the while. "Nothing really," He lies easily with a shrug, helping her cart groceries in the house and even starts putting them away. Probably in all the wrong places, aside from the obvious freezer things. Hope Sally wants her kitchen wildly reorganized.