[He realizes, belatedly, that perhaps he took this too far.
After all, Klaus is not his enemy, and even if the man might be able to heal the disastrous blow that was just dealt to him, no doubt it was horrifically painful, given the sound he made as it happened. It's a sound he hasn't heard since...
...well, since he left Hell.
His expression falters from one of joy to one of confusion and mild regret, though there's only a flash of it before Klaus literally hurls him across the room.
He hits the black marble bar with a sickening crack, though it's the hard rock itself that breaks at the stress, rather than his body. And while there's no real damage left behind, it sure didn't feel good. His words lack the previous glee as he pulls himself out of the ruins of his bar top.]
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After all, Klaus is not his enemy, and even if the man might be able to heal the disastrous blow that was just dealt to him, no doubt it was horrifically painful, given the sound he made as it happened. It's a sound he hasn't heard since...
...well, since he left Hell.
His expression falters from one of joy to one of confusion and mild regret, though there's only a flash of it before Klaus literally hurls him across the room.
He hits the black marble bar with a sickening crack, though it's the hard rock itself that breaks at the stress, rather than his body. And while there's no real damage left behind, it sure didn't feel good. His words lack the previous glee as he pulls himself out of the ruins of his bar top.]
Taking this a bit far, aren't we?