"No?" He tilts his head back to look up at his brother at that remark. "Definitely a line in the pro side of the list, at least." He doesn't know what it's like, of course, but he's seen how that particular power has eaten away at Klaus for decades. He's never been great at dealing with it, arguably never really tried. But Diego's a bit past trying to blame Klaus for not doing whatever he could, to get a grip on the powers that plagued him; he's got a little taste of what something so invasive and unstoppable feels like. Truth is, he doesn't know how to deal with swirl of emotions that keep cramming into his head and chest, how to stop it or slow it down or dull it.