"Oh. Drake. Someone I met in the last...in Hadriel. Where I was before here." Klaus says, his voice soft, and he shrugs his good shoulder again, not looking at Diego, "When I first showed up there, he saved me from some monsters and took me home for a bath and stuff."

Another shrug, and Klaus' head is down a little, he's looking at his own knees, and the wave of loneliness washes over him again, "He helped me get an apartment, then get through the first month of getting clean, which, like...really super sucks."

It occurs to him that Diego asking what's wrong isn't totally normal, but he's a little bit too overwhelmed and exhausted to really try to unpack it right now. Idly, he picks at a thread on the edge of the hospital blanket, eyes a little blurry with tears and exhaustion.

"And we fought together in the stupid fucking robot war."