[Ben comes back to awareness all in a rush, and flinches away from Klaus' touch. This is familiar territory, and Klaus pulls his hand back, waits a few moments while Ben gets his brain sorted out, readjusts to where he is and who he's with. Ben covers his face and breathes heavily and deeply, that fear breathing Klaus knows so well, both from his own nightmares and from seeing Ben do the same thing when they were kids.

The minute Ben says his name, Klaus rests his hand back against his brother's shoulder, and then moves it to his chest, pressing it over where his heart is, under the ribcage. Ben is reaching for him, then, and Klaus shifts, flops down on his back and pulls Ben against him, rubbing his back and making soft, groggy noises of comfort, pressing his face into Ben's hair.]

It's okay Ben. It's just me. You're safe, okay? I'm here with you, and Diego is here too. We're together again, and we're gonna watch each others' backs.

[Gently, he squeezes around Ben's shoulders, exhales into his hair and makes a little hum of exhaustion and satisfaction.]

Man, I'm so glad you're here.