[okay, so, the first thing klaus notices is the new look. which he's digging, he really is, but the fact that rhys had disappeared in the first place has him feeling more frantic than he should about his sudden reappearance.]
Listen here, asshole, [somehow, even that sounds fond when it's meant to be firmer,] you have way more explaining to do than just, “I left and now, here I am again!” [such as why? and how the hell could he have been gone for months when it'd only been a few days here on asgard?
what kind of time fuckery is going on here???
klaus's end of the feed jostles, like he's moving too quickly for the camera to focus but once he's readjusted and (unsurprisingly) in his coat, he comes back into view, the arm he isn't using to take the video clutching tightly to familiar ball. except there's one minor change in the details: it's now wrapped in tiny little multicolored fairylights. despite his obviously upset demeanor (and that only makes him more flustered with the fact), he rolls his eyes, thumps his forehead against the metal sphere then huffs an exasperated sigh.]
Which doesn't need to be explained right now, I suppose? But you can bet your ass, I wanna know what the hell happened once I find you.
[a beat before he adds,] I'm bringing a coat, too. Can't have you freezing to death after I'd thought— [reverse, reverse!] —after you finally made it back.
And if Gaige doesn't get to it first, I'm gonna straight up deck you. [because how dare rhys just disappear like that! not that he had much choice but details.]
video;
Listen here, asshole, [somehow, even that sounds fond when it's meant to be firmer,] you have way more explaining to do than just, “I left and now, here I am again!” [such as why? and how the hell could he have been gone for months when it'd only been a few days here on asgard?
what kind of time fuckery is going on here???
klaus's end of the feed jostles, like he's moving too quickly for the camera to focus but once he's readjusted and (unsurprisingly) in his coat, he comes back into view, the arm he isn't using to take the video clutching tightly to familiar ball. except there's one minor change in the details: it's now wrapped in tiny little multicolored fairylights. despite his obviously upset demeanor (and that only makes him more flustered with the fact), he rolls his eyes, thumps his forehead against the metal sphere then huffs an exasperated sigh.]
Which doesn't need to be explained right now, I suppose? But you can bet your ass, I wanna know what the hell happened once I find you.
[a beat before he adds,] I'm bringing a coat, too. Can't have you freezing to death after I'd thought— [reverse, reverse!] —after you finally made it back.
And if Gaige doesn't get to it first, I'm gonna straight up deck you. [because how dare rhys just disappear like that!
not that he had much choice but details.]