Klaus' smirk turned into more of a grin, all indulgences Elijah could possibly partake of with Katerina playing out in his mind, sparking delight in his eyes.

He stroked Elijah's upper arm, hand resting on his shoulder, giving it a squeeze. "And you deserve it." He didn't consider that there was anything but lust; after all, she was just another human girl, beauty making her stand out of course. Craving her blood and her body were all he assumed Elijah would want, so he held to no deeper meaning. He simply liked having his brother admit what he wanted out loud.

"I almost can't believe this is really all falling into place, now, after we've waited for so long." He sighed, inhaling deeply. "The power, right there, in reach. We only have to grab onto it to make it real."