[listen here, huaisang, if there's one thing klaus tries not to do, it's lie. particularly to people he doesn't really know who might become his future allies, but also: what reason does he have to bullshit him about a fridge? he'll have to eat eventually and watching him be afraid of it would just be awful. (funny, too, but mostly terrible.)

he rolls his eyes, shrugs his shoulders then moves on, circles around to the front of the refrigerator to open it back up. this thing's full, so they might as well put it to good use.]

I mean, it's not like actual magic, it's created an energy that takes a lot of science to explain. [klaus hums, taps his chin with one hand then reaches inside for a cucumber, which he turns and points toward huaisang while he elbows the door shut.] So, you know what? Fuck it, sure, it's magic.